"Shit."

Marcon sees the elf fall a second time. Punching a dog? Ill-advised, but none could question such courage.

His hands and arms reload and draw the bow as his mind races.

"Always strike a distracted foe," he quotes to no one in particular as the arrow flies to the same dog as before. Armstrong was no knight, but her "Tactics and Victory" had been read by more generals than Marcon could name.

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