Seven left. Just watch my back. And be ready to duck
[Barton has snapped out his bow and pressed a button on the semiautomated quiver. Loki's senses can probably pick up the noises of something going on inside the machine; the visible result of which will finally be, the arrow Barton draws has something more bulbous and light-flashing on its tip than a usual flint. He aims it at the ceiling above and several steps ahead of the greatest oncoming concentration of undead.]
/more grinnyblush/
[Barton has snapped out his bow and pressed a button on the semiautomated quiver. Loki's senses can probably pick up the noises of something going on inside the machine; the visible result of which will finally be, the arrow Barton draws has something more bulbous and light-flashing on its tip than a usual flint. He aims it at the ceiling above and several steps ahead of the greatest oncoming concentration of undead.]