Much More Than A Regular Arrow

Before the arrows could hit the ground, Rufus dropped to the ground and made an army of clones on top of him, and as the arrows came down, they pierced through the clones one by one and one after another. As the rain of arrows stopped, all the clones were gone, only the original remained. As Rufus stood up, he immediately gripped his shoulder, he had still gotten hit by one of the arrows but the clones had worked, other than the shoulder wound he was fine, the clones had shielded off the attacks. It was a smart move. If he had run away casually he would have still been hit or would have even been killed had it not for his smart thinking.

" I'm impressed, well done, I thought for a second there that you had gotten demolished from the magic arrows," Hunter commented.

" So that's what you are, a magic archer, and that bow must be an enchanted magic weapon," Rufus responded.

" And?"