Dmitri, realizing his diplomacy had pretty much failed altogether couldn't contain himself anymore. He glanced around, wondering if everyone was in place, but he didn't care. This was going to be *wonderful* The ecstasy, the thrill, and the all-out carnage... He was drooling!
He dropped his total defense in joy, with a wide smile. He threw his arms high and said, "Lilith~! It's time for an offering! I hope, oh, I hope! That it pleases you...." He looked menacingly at the man in the green and charged him with a wicked glint in his eyes, and reckless abandon.
Destany sends a sling bullet winging off into the distance, missing completely, then starts climbing down off the roof, knowing she will be more effective with a melee weapon in her hand than this strap of leather.
At Bydon's words, Fyrek let fly an arrow towards the green-cloaked bandit. Then she stands, as though daring the bandits to shoot her.
"Try not to hurt the horses," she tells her companions. Then she watches carefully for any of the bandits to make a break back for the gate.
As soon as Dmitri shouts his prayer to the sky, Blake takes a quick glance to line up his toss, and then reels back his arm and whips a small homemade bomb into the cluster of men, attempting to hit as many of the villains as possible while doing minimal damage to Dmitri.
(Reflex 14 DC to halve)