The faelan was not stupid. It merely stood still, looking docile and unintelligent. Then when the archer came over to capture his prize it attacked swiftly, disabling him within seconds with a well placed kick. It hadn't even needed to use its powers.
The faelan could tell from the rise and fall of her chest that the girl was still alive. This was just as well, she was central to his plan. Mind you, the wound might give the story some credibility as well.
Whinying in disgust, he threw both the girl and the archer across his back and set off.
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