hmm... a distraction, eh?... T.k quickly pulled out his bow and strung it. Pulling out an arrow, he recited a small incantation, this tip glowing bright white. Aiming high into the sky, he let loose, waiting for the arrow to reach it's peak. As it began to descend, he snapped his fingers and closed his eyes, a blinding flash lighting the sky. Un-stringing his bow, T.k ran towards the clearing, praying the others made it.