With precision aiming, I released my bow onto an unsuspecting boar. I was sure I hit my target...that was until I heard a scream I stood still with shock written on my face I shot her I had shot a nymph with haste, I ran over to her and addressed her wounds She was bleeding profusley. It had gone straight through and was still lodged in her torso, her blood being almost as deep a red as her hair. I couldn't let her die. I had to, I had to take her home and help her. I carefully picked her up and ran as fast as possible to my cottage. The lanterns were out so I quietley snuck in and ran up the steps to my chambers. After setting her on my bed, I ran to get some cloth and alchohol. I snapped the end of the arrow and pulled the sharp end out of her back. She had milky white skin that was beginning to take on a blue-ish hue. I poured some alchohol on her entry and exit wound. I then lit a fire and started heating up my bow knife. Once it was bright orange I pinched her entry wound and then applied pressure with the knife, doing the same with her exit wound. After wrapping her torso with the cloth I collapsed into my armchair. She was quite a beauty red flaming locks and freckles sprinkled here and there, even on her shoulders. She was steadily breathing with fluttering eyeslids| No *sigh* She'll be okay _________________________ I awoke with a start. I must have fallen asleep. The bed was empty with sheets thrown across the room. Jumping up, I was quick to check the entire house. she was gone. she had left the door wide open letting the cold creep in. I have to find her, I have to see if shes okay.....