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"Yes sir, master dwarf!" Anuehl replied - this time without hesitaiton and picked a target. He picked one that was standing away from the travellers, so that should his arrow fly wide, it would not strike them... he hoped. So, with that in mind, he pulled his horse to a halt, and notched the arrow to his riding short bow and let loose. He would do this until he was told to stop or risk hitting someone. Anuehl would try his utmost to hit his targets, drawing the bow fully back and taking careful aim - not wanting to waste a single arrow - trusting his natural elven and goblin dexterity to help him out.
With that, he let loose his first arrow...
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