Miss Imogen's arms are tired from the poling she has done, navigating the raft. It's as she is resting that the summons comes, and Chrysagon's alert attention provides the summons to action.
"On it," she says, curtly.
She rises to one knee, not wanting to stand fully on the unsteady raft, but wanting to take advantage of the full draw of her bow, and she quickly releases two shafts towards the floating mound.
One appears to connect, while the other splashes fruitlessly in the water.
"What is that thing?" she asks, as she steps onto the river bank.
"On it," she says, curtly.
She rises to one knee, not wanting to stand fully on the unsteady raft, but wanting to take advantage of the full draw of her bow, and she quickly releases two shafts towards the floating mound.
One appears to connect, while the other splashes fruitlessly in the water.
"What is that thing?" she asks, as she steps onto the river bank.
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