
A winged monster dives at the crumbling bridge. The arrow misses; only feathers drift down. Archer Pawn doesn't stare at her empty draw hand and reaches for the next arrow.
by user_7190194336
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
崩れた橋の上空から翼の魔物が急降下する。放った矢は外れ、羽根だけが舞う。弓使いのポーンは空の引き手を見つめず、次の矢へ手を伸ばした。
崩れた橋へ急降下する翼の魔物へ、弓使いのポーンが矢を放つ。空の引き手が反動で跳ね、羽根が舞い落ちる。
初矢は外れました。そちらの左の欄干は、もう頼れません。
矢筒へ伸ばした指が、一本目を掴みかけて止まる。

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