"Have you forgotten the weapons you used in the past?" Anne took out the crossbow out of thin air and then threw it to Hazel who held it tightly in her hands.
The weapons felt strange yet familiar at the same time when she tried it with her hands.
She found the word "bell" written on the corner with magic that sparkled under the dark.
"I am sure it could even kill a human and rot it from inside so that the person would not be able to wake up ever." she said as she took another cross bow and filled the poisonous arrows in it.
Anne looked at the aim of another bag soldier bound to a wooden stick in the garden and closed one of her eyes
She shot the bow only for the sandbag to fall on the ground and all the same coming out from it.
