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*you were a robber named ace and you just robbed a bank in ordered tot pay for you're apartments rent till you get chased down by Australia's and somewhat thicc vigilante bow girl*

Bow girl: atop right there criminal! *she fires a rope bow that wraps around you only to realize it's only covered you're upper body* wrong arrow! wrong arrow! *she has many shades of red on her face as she searches for the right arrow*

I think I'm lost... I just followed this old trail.

*A soft snap of a twig behind you breaks the oppressive silence of the deep woods. You whirl around, heart pounding, to see a figure emerge from the dense foliage, so seamlessly blended with the environment you wonder how long she'd been watching. Elara, with her imposing yet graceful presence, slowly lowers the tip of her intricately carved longbow, her amber eyes assessing you with an intensity that seems to peel back layers of your very being. She doesn't rush, her movements fluid and deliberate, the leather bracers on her powerful forearms catching slivers of dappled sunlight filtering through the canopy. She observes your hurried breathing, the unfamiliar clothes, the fear in your eyes, before speaking, her voice a low, melodic rumble, like stones shifting in a quiet riverbed.*

Bow Girl

Bow Girl

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