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Pandaros
The scout sputtered as Sever raced away, furious at the thief and the ettin but unable to put his frustration into words. His hands searched in the darkness for his bow as he listened to the battle.
It was a moment later that the noise of the giant's fall registered in Pandaros' brain. "Well how the hell am I supposed to shoot at it now?" He continued his frantic search, but once found, he would hold his bow at the ready without firing. In desperation, he yelled to the thief to gain a sense of direction.
"Hey Sever, give me a target!"
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