Shepard crouched, more atop Pruna than behind her as they found dubious refuge behind the vegetation. For once, she was bigger than someone and more than happy to take advantage. All they had to do was wait.

The figure came on slowly, and in a moment he'd be in range. It was just a kid, maybe, but the silhouette said 'armed.' That bow could come in damn useful, and around here, supply was always in demand.

Ashley? That was...

"Wait," she stood, slowly, rising head and shoulders over the foliage, "Sandy?"