Swiftly, Felodas jumped onto a tree trunk, and launched himself over his foe. An arrow was fired, but it bounced off uselessly. Fetrius swung his haliberd his foe. A shout sounded, and the sound of flesh erupted. Felodas' pinky on his right hand had been sliced clean off. Fetrius laughed. He picked up the severed elf finger, and shouted something in Trollish. The beast picked up the finger and ate it. He then took another swing. This time, Felodas was ready. He jumped aside, and climbed a tree. Fetrius began hacking at the trunk, his ire increasing. Felodas thought for a while. 'He must have a weak spot.'
Something in Felodas clicked. He drew his arrow and aimed. These were magic arrows. Felodas changed in elven. Blue light flower from the shaft. He fired. The elf's mark was true. It hit a crack in the trolls skin. Nothing happened immediately. Then, with a flash of octarine. The troll fell to the ground, and died. Felodas casually walked away, with everything he came with but a finger.
