Anuion smiled as he saw Bordarigorn being knocked down by the girl. She cought him by surprize yes, but it was nothing like him to get in a situation like this. At his left side, Melcildir had his dagger out and was holding it that tight that it looked as if his knockles would fall of. Anuion liked the eager spirit. This was a good warrior. Nontheless not a very experienced one. The girl was so busy constraining Bordarigorn that Anuion had all the time in the world to take out his bow and fit an arrow on the string. He pulled the arrow back and wizzled at the girl.
"Ehm, you might wanna take a look at your hand. It's quite messed up." Bordarigorn said, understanding the signal.
"That's not the damaged hand stupid. This hand is fine." Jerika snapped.
Anuion releazed the string and the arrow penetrated Jerika's other wrist. Her grip loosend and her knife fell along with Jerika herself.
"Come again?" Bordarigorn said smiling at the girl.
He stood up and wiped the dirt of his face and clothes. But they where sadly surprized.
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