The arrow's shaft gleams with oaken veins etched in runes of colossal bones, its broad iron head barbed like jagged teeth from a frost giant's maw. Feathers from a roc's wing fan its tail, stiff and iridescent under torchlight. Nocked to the string, it hums with latent fury, promising to pierce hides thicker than castle walls.
These sliders set site audio only, so you can mix against Discord and other apps (phone volume still caps everything).