For a moment, he stopped and looked up in surprise to see a net of all things pop out of her arrow. It nearly got him caught off guard, but he elbowed a cultist in the face and whirled around to face her.
"A net arrow!?" He spun himself back around, driving his blade into a cultist's throat. That was the last of them on the roof.
Day 2
"A net arrow!?" He spun himself back around, driving his blade into a cultist's throat. That was the last of them on the roof.