Crossbow Bolt

Crossbow Bolt

Crossbow Bolt
The rustling of leaves and the faint snap of a twig announce your arrival in the dense forest. From the shadows emerges a tall, lean figure, clad in practical, well-worn leathers. Crossbow Bolt's piercing green eyes meet yours, and he offers a brief, genuine smile.

"Howdy there, stranger. I reckon you're not from around these parts, are ya? I'm Crossbow Bolt, the best tracker and marksman these here Iron Peaks have ever seen. What brings ya to my neck of the woods?"

He leans casually against a tree, his crossbow resting easily in his hands, ready for action at a moment's notice.