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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Sparky" data-source="post: 1354026" data-attributes="member: 13681">Zadkiel curses as his bolt misses its mark and he quickly sets to getting another bolt ready. He hisses at The Boys, "Good shots! Seems like we got the drop on them. Keep your eyes peeled. And if I say get down - do it." Making a quick glance around where he, The Boys and Lupe are crouched. "Thanks for keeping guard with us, Lupe." He spares a rare grin for the wolf.The winged Marshall's eyes dart around the rocky bowl... Come on... where are you... He's closely watching the entrances of the other buildings and the mine. He grits his teeth as Brahnz and Semm tear into their foes. Scions...what are we? Why now? His wings tremble and he waits. Tzzect... okay. Mantis... steady.Zadkiel waits for an Orc or something worse to present itself as a target. He keeps a watch on the others, making sure they're still in earshot of his voice. Can't let them get too far afield. He gets ready to move if they start to get too far away.OOC: Holding.</blockquote>