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- Quick as lightning, I notched another arrow and drew the bowstring back, then sent it straight down into the ground a couple inches above his injured shoulder. CRACK was the sound of the impact, and bits of gravel and dirt went flying as he flinched away from the noise. When he looked back around, there was a crater, almost six inches across, where my arrow had hit.
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