Giffy was a little too loud dropping into the bush. The orc pulled out a crossbow that replaced his dagger and fired at Giffy. The bolt flew just past his arm, delivering a small cut to his upper bicep, just missing the shoulder blade. Giffy ripped the magical bandage off his leg and placed it on his bicep for a few seconds. Since the cut was shallow it closed up immediately and without too much pain. Giffy than set it gently back down onto the cut in his leg.

He made his way stealthily to the edge of the brush extra carefully this time since the orc knew his general are. When he got to the edge he sprung out, wildly swinging Nightbane and using Desolation as a shield against the bolt he knew was coming. He just hoped the orc would be too flustered too get an accurate shot off before Giffy could get close.