ZINA
Just as the arrow was released, Shadow, like a bolt of lightning, quickly positioned his bloody, bleeding self in front of Zina to block the arrow again.
But the arrow never made it to them. A small glinting knife, flying from nowhere, knocked the arrow of course until the arrow head slammed and embedded itself against a cluster of rocks, consequently shattering the rocks.
The knife, as if under some truly stunning control, flew back to its weirder, and everyone's eyes watched as a masked figure easily caught the knife, twirling it expertly with his fingers.
