Perfect execution of a basic spell...yet it caught the attention and admiration of those who were hiding on the sidelines.
Ashton felt the thrill of excitement coursing through his veins as he drew his bowstring taut and aimed his arrow at the looming figure of the Bamboo Golem. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, focusing his mind on the mana that pulsed through his body. He felt it gather at the tips of his fingers, and with a quick flick of his wrist, he released the arrow.
The arrow was made entirely of mana, a magical energy that flowed through the Fey folk like blood. It shimmered with an otherworldly light as it sailed through the air and struck the Golem in the chest. The creature let out a deep, rumbling roar and crumbled to the ground, defeated.
