Mary was thrilled at the efficient and safe takedown of the Buer. With new Heroes in tow and working around a place worth defending she was glad that it was managed with minimal fuss.

That pride didn't last long as the situation turned to chaos. Her own instincts had her moving out of the way just as the attack came in. Being a Sky Pirate had her at a disadvantage on the rooftop as compared to if she had Assassin equipped, but she had her way of dealing with things.

Rather than taking another shot Mary instead focused on her prone ally. They could always regroup and rally on their attacks, but a lost Hero would not be so salvaged. And that was merely the pragmatic reason, not the one driving the pirate. She simply wouldn't let friends or crew to their fates, not as long as she knew she could count on them.

Pulling a rope from her belt she lashed it out and the rope's end fixed itself to a point in midair. Sliding down the rooftop, kicking a few shingles off and away as she went, she swung down and grabbed Namine from her perilous position.

"Hang on!" She kept on running, aiming for a broader ledge to land themselves on.