Inferes moves back torwards you and further out into the rapidly emptying street (which has a small population of relatively innocent-looking people running away, overturning a fruitcart (of course) in the process), giving herself room to manuever, and takes a shot at the nearest of the approaching four.
Attack:[roll0] Damage [roll1]
Her aim thrown off by something slippery underfoot, her arrow goes wide and pinions a pigeon. "Bloody urban hygiene! SOmebody stand in front of Lilith while she's concentrating!"