Glaffin doesn't hesitate for an instant, swiveling his crossbow from the prisoner to the nearest dice-playing bandit he can see as soon as the alarm is sounded and firing off a bolt as steady as his hands will allow, the thwap of the string striking the prods the only sound he makes.
He reloads the crossbow with the same efficiency, waiting for another opportunity to get in a clear shot.
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Shooting his crossbow at the southmost bandit. He looks to be just within the first range increment to me, but that's for Destro to decide I suppose.
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