[centre][h1][color=39b54a][b]Arnannel[/b][/color][/h1][/centre]

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"Well, firing arrows at it was the reason I got to higher ground, so yes," Arnannel replied to the hunter as he drew an arrow from his quiver.

Still...hold it still or cauterise the wound was a tall order. Holding down a rampaging Auroch this size was difficult to do without exceptional physical strength or restraining magic. Physical strength was not exactly his forte, and restraining magic...well, he already went down that train of thought about not yet learning druidic magic.

That meant if he were to try helping, it would be to cauterise the wound. At this distance, it meant to try hitting the wound with a flaming arrow, presumably why the hunter told them to light some arrows. But obviously, hitting a small target such as a wound on a moving prey like the Auroch—big as it was—was easier said than done.

Honestly, his instinct was to just try killing the Aurochs. It seemed to have been somewhat injured already, and with this many archers, they can probably do some real damage with a volley of arrows.

That was his role—well, the role of Sylrowen elves his age—back in Fanewick, after all. The younger elves were hunters meant to represent the reaping aspect of the Great Owl Nikta, hunting those that had grown past what was healthy for the biome.

An Auroch this size—probably due to witherwild—was obviously not normal. It was a herbivore. It had no business charging into the settlement and endangering other 'organisms of the forests'. That was not its role.

So by Sylrowen Clan's logic, this Auroch was to be exterminated.

But he wasn't really part of the Sylrowen clan anymore, was he?

He still thinks it would be simpler to try killing the Auroch instead, but he supposed there was no harm in trying. If his arrow missed the wound, it would still hit the Auroch either way as long as he didn't completely miss his mark.

Like the rest of the hunters, Arnannel then lit up the arrow he held, before nocking it on his bow.

He took a breath and held it as he aimed the lit arrow at the open wound.

Locking on to his target, he released the arrow.

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[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/29910]Arnannel rolled 14 with hope[/url]
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