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Smith didn't have any weapons to speak off. He leaned away slightly from the nearest wolf, but found he wasn't afraid. It reminded of the time he'd been attacked by a saber cat as a boy. "Maybe you should take all of my arrows?" Jack offered, raising her crossbow.

"I'll throw them to you."

Smith was really starting to wonder what her problem was.