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The nuk nods, his spiked hair bobbing in the cool air. "Then go to meet your fate, life-taker." The string thrums, the arrow almost whistling as it cuts through the space intervening to dive into the chest of the traitor.

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(1d20+4)[11] to hit for (1d8+1)[9] damage.