
Yes, that had been the plan. To strike together so they might have the element of surprise. But rarely did all go as planned after all. Yohko could miss, or his shots might not kill. That was more likely than missing, that he would not kill with the single shot. But he had confidence in his skill, and K’hai would have to trust him. He would need trust and skill and precision in his leap. Else they might both perish or be taken prisoner. K’yohko would rather die than ever be taken prisoner. Besides, there was no way they could move the camp. If the way Luha was looking from the cart, she couldn’t be moved any more without risking death. Yohko watched, inhaling slowly as K’hai crept over to assume his position. This was it. A moment of truth.
Yohko shifted himself, pulling out his bow and readying an arrow from his quiver. He had less than seconds to perfectly aim and shoot two heavily scaled Amal’jaa. He took a deep breath again and looked to K’hai with a sharp nod. Now.
Yohko shifted himself, pulling out his bow and readying an arrow from his quiver. He had less than seconds to perfectly aim and shoot two heavily scaled Amal’jaa. He took a deep breath again and looked to K’hai with a sharp nod. Now.