(haha wow and no it wouldn't) -I slowly stand up and limp towards Sal- "Is that really surprising? 100 arrows against one elf? Seems kind of unfair to me." -the archer looks at me in surprise- "Y-You're still alive??" "Yea fuck face and guess what. Your time is up." -I flick my wrist and a knife shoots out of my hand into his neck. Blood starts gushing out and the look on his face is pure astonishment and fright. He slowly collapses to the ground, dead-
(no im in a firing range haha a long strech of nothing with targets (me)) "Bridget?! Go check on Sal! Hes been hit by an arrow..."
(oh u said 100yards down and I thought down literally lmao. If I would have known that I would have had more choices)
-I lay there still conscious. I'm losing alot of blood. I look up at Bridget and softly speak.- "Looks like your saving me again." -I smile and slip unconscious-
(lol fail) -I slowly approach the archers shooting "stalls" or whatever you want to call them and make my way overthe small wall they stood behind. Then i walk to Bridget and Sal and collapse in pain-
-takes off my cloak n rips it into strips.rips out arrow n wraps cloth around the wound. I put slight pressure on it trying to decrease the blood flow-
-I become conscious again and yell in agony as the arrow is pulled out. I try and think clearly. I manage to remember about the herbs in my pouch.- "In my.....pouch.....blue colored.....leaf."