Just as suddenly at it came the moment passed, David saw the arrow struck down. A breath of air from nowhere just saved his life.<br/>Without taking his eyes from the fallen arrow he drew and shot the final attacker, who appeared just as perplexed as he.<br/><br/>David walked over to the arrow that should have killed him, he could see that there was nothing wrong with it, there were no damaged feathers, the shaft was straight, how then could it have so suddenly been affected buy a tiny breeze. He picked it up, as if to make sure it was real, and stared numbly around the clearing, trying to make sense of what had happened.<br/><br/>He was still standing in the middle of the clearing when Sam, another Ranger and David's close friend, came wandering into the clearing.<br/>Sam was looking around wide eyed "David! what are you doing just standing there, did you get the drop on five guys?"<br/>"No" David said, looking at his friend "I got the drop on three, the other two managed to ambush me" He looked down at the arrow again "This arrow should have killed me" He said snapping the arrow in half and tucking the head into his belt "somehow it missed"<br/><br/>The two Rangers buried the bodies and dismantled the camp, packing up whatever was useful for pickup later, and either burying or burning the rest. As they moved off into the forest they looked back at the clearing, Sam saw that David was absently touching the arrow head, a distant look on his face.<br/>"Got a Guardian Angel watching over you mate" Sam said as the two Rangers melted into the forest.