05-18-2018, 05:05 PM
With only one beast remaining, Gwain draws his bow and aims it at the foul creature threatening his brother's life. "Lights out, bitch."
[22 and 23, 6 + 1 piercing per degree]
The arrows strike true and the beast falters for just a moment before crumbling into a limp pile of flesh. Once Gwain sees its haunting flashes recede into the warm glow of the torch, he lets out a breath and stows his bow in a flourish.
[22 and 23, 6 + 1 piercing per degree]
The arrows strike true and the beast falters for just a moment before crumbling into a limp pile of flesh. Once Gwain sees its haunting flashes recede into the warm glow of the torch, he lets out a breath and stows his bow in a flourish.