Glancing past the small war between the paladin and the orc warriors, Julian's awareness suddenly registered the primary attack group from the northern gate - was their third ally gone? It seemed so, as the undead's faltering vision was just barely able to discern the larger crowd of archers taking aim at him. The hunter broke out into a run again, diving out of the way of the archer's fire as best as he could afford while tracing the arena's outer lining to get a better aim at the orcs. 

One he got close enough for a fair shot (though still far enough to keep a lengthy distance), he charged another Hallow Arrow to try and take down the magician and one of the archers in one go, like before with the warrior and archer. Letting the arrow fly, he immediately strung up another arrow to prepare for a Blast Shot, but waited to see if his first attack connected fully. By the sounds of battle aside him, it sounded like the paladin was making good progress of his own, and would soon be able to assist him in taking down this final group - he had a feeling it was going to be deceptively difficult.