Mya's target howled in pain as her arrow took it in the shoulder.  She might not have hit if the little beast hadn't slung it's shield over it's back to fire it's bow.<br/><br/>Still uninjured, the goblin furthest back on the right side of the road drew an arrow to cheek and focused.  In a moment of terrible perfection, he skimmed the arrow over the saddle and buried it in Mya's chest.  She fell limp, bleeding, breath coming in a rattle.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Tagging</div><div class="spoiler_body">Beatrix<br/></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">GM Secrets</div><div class="spoiler_body">Goblin 1   -5<br/>Goblin 2   -0<br/><del>Goblin 3   -9   Dead</del><br/>Goblin 4   -2   Disadvantage on next attack.  <br/>Goblin 5   -0</div></div>