The female gnome ranger stood over the fallen goblin, her breathing steady despite the rapid exchange. Her first arrow had found the goblin’s shoulder, staggering it, but the beast lunged in return, its blade swiping the air where she had been moments before. With calm precision, she loosed another arrow. This one buried deep in the goblin’s chest, its wild eyes going wide with shock before crumpling to the ground. The forest was still again, save for the gnome’s quiet exhale. Victory, swift and certain.
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