At the shout about demons, Garris cursing under his breath, turning back towards where he hears Norrington. It would figure that when they all started to spread that something would pop up. Looking for possible survivors would have to wait.

Bow already out he finds higher ground, climbing a half destroyed house. At her perch Garris takes note of the shades that have appeared.

His gaze quickly finds Emmie, trailing her movement for a bit before drawing his bow and readying a shot.