Corelia Chronicles

You run through the left road, and miraculously make it out. You meet up with the other archers, and set up camp. You are nervous about tomorrow, knowing that it is the first battle. You grip your bow and arrows, determined to fight bravely and strongly. You go to your tent and quickly fall asleep.

You are awakened by a rustling. You get out of your tent, and see someone coming. They are wearing magician robes, but they are not Corelian robes. What do you do?