Your fingers release the taut bowstring, propelling the arrow's barbed head forward in a whisper of wind. It sinks into flesh with a wet thunk, crimson rivulets erupting from the puncture as veins pulse and tear beneath the skin. Blood flows freely, staining cloth and ground in dark, spreading pools.
| # | Type | Name |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Ammo | Arrow of Bloodletting |