by Narrator » Tue Mar 31, 2015 7:46 am
Other than the nosebleed, there were no visible injuries on the archer. Looking closer, the way he'd fallen seemed to indicate that he was holding his head with his free hand when he died. Now that Vertie was closer, she didn't sense any of the empathic residue that she normally picked up from dead animals and occasionally dead people. The archer was just... hollow and empty.