Elven Prince with two swords

The young prince took cover behind one of the towering trees that bordered the clearing where the battle raged. Peering cautiously around its trunk, he spotted the enemy unit's leader, a target too tempting to resist. With practiced ease, he selected one of his finest arrows by touch, nocked it to his bow, and let it fly straight toward the enemy’s face. One less threat. As he gauged the distance separating the two forces, he realized it was time to pull his loyal archers back, out of the reach