There were so many gazelles. It would be a pity if they did not set aside a few to eat.
Just as well, Kant had with him the Ravenstern Rangers who boasted excellent archery skills. After all, they were a Level 5 troop, so hunting these little cuties would be a piece of cake.
"Easy enough. "
The 20 Ravenstern Rangers nodded, their expressions unchanging.
The lake was only 30 meters wide—more accurately, it should be called a pond—and it could not pose much of a hindrance to the heavy bows in their hands. The gazelles were also gathered in a dense herd, so there was also no need to carefully take aim before firing, like in a jungle hunt.
One after the other, they raised their heavy bows, the bowstring and bow arm stretched out in a beautiful arc.
They loaded a special high-grade cone arrow...
Took aim calmly...
At the target from afar.