Perhaps it was the gods' jest that saved her. She was able to see more danger heading down the path they treaded. With Brannor and his human-mass arrow-notched bow silently seeking a signal as Trear herself readied an arrow behind the bow. Arms relaxed and sights on the half-orc. She noticed the object he had on his hand and saw the exchange of words between the woman-- but she could not hear. They were now on approach and Trear refused to allow them gaining ground and fired an arrow on her target. She noticed another flicker by the wind as Brannor's arrow took flight for the woman.

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