Then perhaps you should stop wasting your arrows on them.

[There could be something else here against which those arrows would be far more use. Maevaris decides to switch to a different tactic, an orange glow starting between cupped hands before she throws out a plume of fire towards one of the creatures. It seems to do a better job.

Ah, but this woman just said something curious. She glances over her shoulder, eyebrows arched.]

The accent, or the curse, darling? The answer to both would be a 'yes'. [Ah, but then...] And you sound like someone hailing from the Free Marches. Am I correct?