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Joshua was amazed by the Northerner's strength. He had almost singlehandedly opened the channel Joshua had asked for. Pressing the advantage, he leapt from his resting place and did his ducking, weaving run through the channel, making it harder for the remaining crossbows to hit him. However, his luck finally ran out as a bolt found its way into his left arm. His complete lack of armor meant it went deep into his arm, possibly into the bone itself. Forcing himself to keep his hand from clenching, as that would only make the blood flow faster, he leapt at the one who wounded him, slicing his neck open. He then quickly jumped so that a guerilla was between him and the crossbows, then jumped and slayed the next one until they had all fallen. He then retreated back to the safety of the rocky outcrop and dropped heavily into a sitting position, succumbing to the pain that had engulfed his arm. "I was too confident." he muttered, angry at himself.