Though hurt, Shillaadrini still feels a bit bolstered by his recent healing and an idea comes to him.
~Why not use this perch against our assailants, even taking up their own projectiles?~
He climbs the tower as quickly as possible so as to minimize his exposure while both hands are occupied. He takes the bandits bow, knocking an arrow, and looks for the bandits back across the stream in order to target one.