Thwap!
The arrow made an impact with his flesh, precisely on the left shoulder near where Frigs heart was located. He was shocked when the feeling of the pain was getting into his brain and focused his attention on the arrow.
His vision became a blur and his hearing was unclear, just for a full 3 seconds, he focused on the arrow. He gritted his teeth, trying to ignore the pain and all.
His magic was disturbed. The swords that were flying in the air and ready to be launched fell to the ground. The swords that were being created became some sort of abomination of steel being folded by a 5-year-old with super strength.
But after that three whole seconds, he knew what he must do.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath as he gripped the arrow as strong as he could, and pulled it out. It went out not so smoothly. He felt even more pain than before as he threw the arrow that was tainted with his blood.
