Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26593284-20160429011233/@comment-31232700-20160504221832

Hyperventilating, MSD struggles to lift his bow with his other hand. He's not dominant in this hand, but it will have to do.

His gem on his back glows and he starts to draw back the bowstring, squinting in pain as he starts tearing up, an arrow of light forming, aimed at Olivine. He releases the arrow with wobbly aim from his indominant hand.

((Olivine can either get hit or not, I don't mind