The last arrow

'This is the last one,' I thought, but that didn't hinder me from releasing the single arrow that was left in me. So far, I kept them busy as they fended off the arrows coming at them. Still, that barely made the enemies slow down. Just as I was about to toss the bow aside and join the battle once again, I gazed down at the person below. 

Even though we were all dirty, I could tell he was a commoner at a glance. My eyes landed on his wrapped shoulder, but his injury was minimal based on the blood that was leaking from his wound. 

"Your Majesty!" he was panting, hugging a few arrows like how a child embraced their toy. "I picked up some arrows for Her Majesty!" 

My jaw tightened as I motioned my fingers up. "Throw some up here."