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Scire didn't know why the ghosts even bothered, they could've just blasted him if they had gotten the opportunity.

He easily dispatched them by clutching the bow in one hand and delivered each of his captors a dagger stab to the chest.

He breathed in hard as he suddenly dropped through the air a few feet, and hit the ground in a role, coming back up into his archery stance, and quickly let a shot loose at that quick 200 miles per hour for the Daedra's stomach.

He still felt sort of funny over Nissa's comment about archery being cowardly. A bow wasn't a coward's weapon- it was a smart man's weapon. The bow was the future and everyone else who thought otherwise was wrong, by Scire's estimation. It was almost phyiscally impossible to catch an arrow, as they moved faster than the human mind could think. The only way it was possible to do so is if you knew where the arrow was going before it was even fired; that was why Farseers made the best archers.