[Holy shit. Belth is so startled that he cries out. He's never been more thankful to have Adra here, beside him.]
I-I've got it!
[He's been practicing for this. He nocks one arrow after another, firing them in fairly rapid succession. They find their marks in the center of the puppets' chests. As the remaining 'children' begin to recover, he reaches for some arrows he'd set aside, with their arrows tipped in paralyzing compound.]
Just a little more time--
[There's only two or three left now, and another blast of holy magic should take them out. He needs a moment if he's going to be the one to do it; it takes time to conjure a holy arrow with this weapon.]
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I-I've got it!
[He's been practicing for this. He nocks one arrow after another, firing them in fairly rapid succession. They find their marks in the center of the puppets' chests. As the remaining 'children' begin to recover, he reaches for some arrows he'd set aside, with their arrows tipped in paralyzing compound.]
Just a little more time--
[There's only two or three left now, and another blast of holy magic should take them out. He needs a moment if he's going to be the one to do it; it takes time to conjure a holy arrow with this weapon.]