It's simple knowledge for any greenhorn in archery to keep the arrow at the height of your eyes as you aim, but a poor lowborn bastard training for the volunteer militia let an arrow fly too close to his face and nearly took his own eye out with the feathered end! Useless, the lot of them, but it can't be helped especially if it gives the poor a reason to help the campaign. Craft him a hallowed chestnut mask of aiming so he is less like to hurt himself and more like to let arrows fly in the face of nightmares with scale and teeth.
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