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... ignored him.
He also didn't wait to see if his first loosed arrow was effective. With his months of practice and increasingly inhuman strength and speed, he just drew his elven bow, formed an arrow from nothing to sit squarely on the string, then loosed with as much draw as it felt capable.
Rather than rely on a single arrow type from Endless Quiver, he cycled through them, always with broad heads to cut as much of that wing as possible.
The first arrow struck. The dragon ...
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