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Your Arrow strikes with deadly accuracy. The Drakkarim officer drops the axe and clutches the shaft which has suddenly buried itself in his throat. He tries to scream, but the arrow has destroyed his larynx and slowly he topples from the platform without uttering a sound. For a few moments the assembled Drakkarim are transfixed by his death; then a solitary voice shrieks in alarm: ‘Up there! The arrow came from up there!’
