Chapter 8
by 
Rookiegag
Quick, before the archer sees you!
Throw your rock!
You throw your rock, hitting the archer in the side. Sadly, its a small stone and the archer seems to be wearing some leather armour. The archer draws its bow and fires, planting a long arrow into your heart. It goes almost straight through you, you can feel the tip biting into your back ribs.
You slump back towards the tree, raising your one hand in a feeble cry for mercy while your other hands clutches your mortal wound. Sadly, the archer has none. Your last sight on this Earth, is that of the archer firing an arrow right through your head...
Whoops, bad end. Better luck next birth!
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