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Upon hearing the terrible roar of the dragon, Robin becomes unnerved. Nonetheless, she steels her grip on the bow and steadily pulls the string back. She quickly regained her composure and deftly aims for the eyes. The arrow flung at the oblivious dragon, piercing through his right eye and the skull. Fatally stricken, the dragon timbers to the earth and silently gazed upon Robin’s muddied face.

He whispered as he draws his remaining breaths, “Lot Dovahkiin”.