Quill let's out a deep sigh not letting the wall with the face out of it's sight.
Realising he would make a target after the priestess crossed the bridge.

As he leaves the the room where it rains arrows for the place where it rains drops of water. He instructs his familiar to follow the big muscular guy and warn the mage if the archers are accopied enough for him to cross the bridge in safety.

Hoping for a quick news as who knows what could be found in the dark room at the other side.