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- “What about my sister?” Seth asked.
- “I figured you would mention her,” Grippa said. “She might appreciate our rare and wonderful bow of plenty.”
- “Tell me about it,” Seth said.
- “Nock an arrow and it is an ordinary bow,” Grippa said. “But pull back the bow without an arrow and one will appear. Up to three hundred per day.”
- “Cool,” Seth said.
- “That is not all,” Grippa continued with a grin. “Once the arrow has appeared, name any number of arrows remaining for the day, and that many will simultaneously fire.”
- “A hundred at once?” Seth asked, unable to contain his excitement.
- “Up to three hundred in one shot,” Grippa said. “If you want to use them up that way.”
- “They spread out?” Seth asked. “If you shoot a bunch at once?”
- “Yes,” Grippa confirmed. “With a tendency to seek targets.”
- Chapter 5-Stingy
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