This was the first time she needed Cedric not to die, she didn't know which monster was attacking from the poor lighting but she was sure of one thing: if he died she had no chance of surviving that monster.
The arrows were released, and Abrielle had marksmanship, a skill she honed in her early days when her father made her accompany him to hunt. As the only child her parents made sure she was well-rounded. In honesty, she had a perfect life with her doom being that she was involved with a main character.
The arrow sliced through the darkest, before it was released she tried to focus on the sound. "Please make my main true Nyxoria." She muttered a prayer to the moon goddess.
A loud shriek echoed, the arrow had successfully marked its target giving Cedric enough time to get hid ground. His gold eyes shone in the dark and he could see the monster writhing in pain and Abrielle standing in a corner as she trembled in fear.
