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"Looks like he was awfully well-equipped for a madman, Lorcan," Ranwulf noted, taking a moment to take a look at Ahsan's strange footwear. They were broad, like paddles, but they had some kind of mesh inbetween them. "He's got these fancy shoes and he probably had some invisibility potions too, given that none of us saw him coming."

Veranwen hobbled a little closer to the group, but when she got a better look at the fallen assassin, she supressed the sudden urge to un-have her breakfast and moved a ways backwards. Ranwulf took a moment to turn his attention to her, looking concerned for a moment as he looked down at the arrow still lodged in her ankle.

That's about when it dawned on him that Ahsan didn't have a bow, or a quiver, causing him to freeze in place for a moment as his eyebrows rose in sudden realization.

"And he probably wasn't alone, either. He doesn't have a bow or any arrows," Ranwulf pointed out, nodding towards the assassin.