Dromaeus whipped his head round.
"What in Oblivion are you shooting at?" he growled, his eyes unable to match Streken's sniper rifle.
AEanna also looked where Straken was shooting. She could just about make out a figure on the walls of the colloseum, but could not see more than an outline.
"What is he doing that for?" She gasped. "How can he tell if they are a friend or foe?" Then she looked at Tophat.
"If you had magic as I do then yes, but I do not think I could teach you if you do not possess magicka."