Herrick dropped down from the rafters, rapier drawn and prepared for more, when the sounds of footsteps caught his hear. He looked at Kira, and saw that she was quite visibly tensed at the sound of their footsteps. "Wait, you're no--"
thwang!
A crossbow bolt whizzed by Herrick, embedding itself into the wall past him.
"Shit!"
He went to dive out of the view of the doorway, but another bolt came flying in, and struck him in the shoulder, sticking out plainly from his pauldron as a trickle of blood came flowing out.