The assassin smiled grimly, his job done. He shouldered his weapon and trudged on, already calculating angles for his next target.
The girl twisted, fast as a cobra, and plucked the enchanted arrow from the air before it even touched her wards. Then she threw it with unerring accuracy, catching the offending man in the back. The last thing he saw before passing into the void was a gaping hole in the earth, spreading beneath him, forming a grave.