47 of đŻ- A chapter of a âchoose your ownâ story â drabble edition.
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This is a continuation of The Burned Village, a âchoose your ownâ fiction story, âdrabble edition,â initially created by JF Danskin. Head back to the previous installment, âSurroundedâ by JF Danskin or find out how to contribute by clicking here.
Staying atop the watchtower and trying to stall the battle and create diversion seems the best approach. You pull your bow and arrows and start shooting at the orcs attacking villagers.
âHey, catch this!â You turn to face Dara, and see a small satchel flying toward you. Your reflexes immediately kick in as you catch it midair and open it. Itâs a small bottle of darkbite poison.
Exactly what you need.
You dip an arrow in it and lock on the orc leader. You take a deep breath and...
Thwock!
Target hit! You shoot again, hitting him a second time.