Eustace Clarence Scrubb (
deserved_it) wrote2006-05-29 03:09 pm
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Twang and zip.
"Blast."
Eustace lowers his bow and eyes the target he's set up. His aim is pulling to the right. He sighs -- it's because he's distracted -- and retrieves his arrows.
"Blast."
Eustace lowers his bow and eyes the target he's set up. His aim is pulling to the right. He sighs -- it's because he's distracted -- and retrieves his arrows.
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Rilian's voice is quiet, and he moves out of the shadows; dressed all in black again, he blends easily, perhaps why Eustace didn't notice him until now.
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