*Seeing the daggers, the acolytes step foward a bit, but remaining yet behind the priest.
The dagger suddenly stops inches infront of the priest, and bounces off like it hit an invisable object.
The wind calms down, and the priest's as well. But not before Davin attempts to shoot again, which also arcs off to the side of the priest.
Davin "Either he's lucky or what ever. I think we have to get in close with this one."
Priest "Like I said you heathens, I have god on my side.."
Davin "Not with a face like that!"
*Davin begins walking toward the three with his sword ready, the priest and the ackolytes draw their own.*