What perfect timing this woman with the familiar voice and roguish demeanor possesses! He'll pay her back, of course, though he has the good sense to look offended at the suggestion he climb a tree like some sort of terrified woodland creature. "They' get bored'? Are you suggesting this antlered monstrosity is carnivorous?" The arrow had slowed the beast, but 'slow' and 'stop' are two very different things and much to his chagrin, it was already recovering.

"Vishante kaffas! This is preposterous!" Ridiculous as he may see this particular situation to be, and as annoying as he may find climbing a tree to run from an oversized deer, he does look around for an arboreal retreat he might make use of. There aren't many scrub trees in Tevinter able to hold his weight, of course, and even if there were Dorian had never been a climber. "Keep it distracted, won't you?"