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Chapter 9 by Trom1806 Trom1806

You are looking. Who exactly is driving this van?

It looks very much like the trader Porberd.

Yes, it is he - you clearly realize that the appearance of this bastard for whom you worked as a servant for 11 years - it is hardly possible for you to forget him.

You, while maintaining your disguise, aim discreetly and accurately and pull back the bowstring of your combat bow as much as possible. You have been practicing archery in your free time since childhood (however - this is typical for the peasants in your wooded area - archery training allows you to successfully hunt and get food by hunting - otherwise it would be even more difficult for ordinary people to survive).

So you calmly and methodically take aim at the head of the merchant Porberd, who drives the wagon and drives slowly down the road. You make allowances for the movement of the wagon, aim as accurately as possible, and lower the bowstring.

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Shot fired.

The arrow flies through the air and hits Porberd in the head, punching through the skull.

You hear a muffled sound and the van stops.

What are you to do now?

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