Cindy hears the clang of metal against flesh-covered bone and cringes just a little. It's a recognizable sound, once she's caused and had herself. Five points to whoever bashed the other right there, though.

The trail leads her down an alley where she walks up behind the man with the empty crossbow. It takes Cindy all of five seconds to realize this is an unfair fight and far be it from her to walk away from it. She isn't an superhero or a savior of humans on a regular basis, but even this former princess has a soft spot for those in need. Good thing she brought her custom designed knife that she slips from her jacket's pocket and shoves directly into Mr. Crossbow's right temple, quick and easy, hook end catching on the edge of skull. One sharp tug and it's out, flinging bits of whoever this guy was on the pavement below.

Now what to do about Mr. Broken Nose there...