bleed it dry, leave us here with nothing
Ronin was beginning to think that he was utterly useless in battle these days. Every occasion he'd had to seriously rise to the occasion, he'd ended up failing magnificently.
So he was only half surprised at the bite of an arrow in his leg, the hunter going down into a clumsy roll instead of the clean dodge he'd attempted. His decoy flickered and disappeared, leaving him flat on his back and panting as he gazed up at Wessex.
Unable to bow, he merely offered her a lazy salute, glancing about to see who she was calling to.
So he was only half surprised at the bite of an arrow in his leg, the hunter going down into a clumsy roll instead of the clean dodge he'd attempted. His decoy flickered and disappeared, leaving him flat on his back and panting as he gazed up at Wessex.
Unable to bow, he merely offered her a lazy salute, glancing about to see who she was calling to.
