Ophelia rose her bow and positioned her arrow. She aimed and was about to release it when Demetri jumped to the spot next to her, causing her to jump. Her hand released the string, sending the arrow flying, it thunked against the target and she groaned, "For God's sake, Demetri! You ruined my shot."
Demetri gave her a quizzical look as he looked at the shot that was just off dead centre, "Don't beat yourself up too hard? Anyways, Romans were spotted running toward the camp. No formation and monsters chasing them."
Ophelia's eyes widened before she sprinted to the entrance and the tree that stood next to in. Without even thinking, she climbed into it, confusing Demetri slightly as he started to help with any injured. Sitting on a branch, Ophelia quickly pulled another arrow from her quivered and notched it. She didn't have much time to aim, good thing that she rarely missed. Pulling the arrow back, she sent it flying. Before it even hit the target, she had another following.