"I got more arrows."

"Pithy, but precise." Another arrow shot out of the darkness and shattered against Longicolnis' polished metal body.

"Now then - could you kill them a little faster?"

"It's hard to hit what you can't see." He knocked another arrow and fired but only heard it clatter on stone. "The arrow knows the way." He fired another arrow. This one his some one. They grunted.

"It doesn't seem to hard, your not missing much..."

"It's cause I'm very good, and they aren't hiding. Trust me it's harder to hit a wolf running at a full sprint, yet I can do that quite well." Drae'san dodged an incoming arrow. "Do you think you can take the pendulem path? I don't know how many of them are ahead of us."

Khakoi stepped back a few steps and glanced down the other path, "I'm pretty sure I can handle this path, we just have to either time it right, or make an all-out dash, like I did before."

"I think I'll take my chancess with the pendulums too..."

"But if the assassins went that way, wouldn't it be the right way?"

"It might be a dead end... And it may not even be the assassins..."

Meran stood to spare a peak. Three arrows glanced off his armour. He ducked back down. "There's about five up there."