"Hm," Lindow quickly reloaded his crossbow whilst observing the brief exchange between the group's vanguard, and the first of the sharks. Ordinarily, the man might have been inclined to rush in just as Damian had, but with the Nature Chosen out of the fight, it now fell on the him to provide the party with ranged support.
With a fresh bolt set, Lindow took a knee. Exhaling to deeply to shake sickly feeling that Gate in the distance brought him as it loomed in his peripheral vision, Lindow brought his crossbow up and began tracking the sharks movements after it returned to the sand.
"We need something to stop its movement!"
"No this is prefect. Reinaan, I need you to remain calm..." Lindow spoke in a carful tone as he watched the shark begin to menacingly circle Fire Chosen. "Our best chance to inflict damage is when it comes up to attack. If we kno-" Suddenly, the voice a new combatant cut through the air. Glancing over to the Auran mage for only a moment, Lindow sighed before returning his sights to the shark. They'd deal with that one later...
"You need to focus solely on dodging. Trust us to provide the counter attack..." He called out towards the young Draken a few moments before the shark began to move towards him once more.