Unable to see properly, Flynn squinted at the trees as he thought he saw movement in the trees, before arrows suddenly started whizzing through the air. “Get down!” Flynn froze as half a dozen arrows came hurtling through the air, but Sir Egan had reacted quickly, throwing the boy to the floor. Flynn has narrowly avoided being killed by the hail of arrows, but Sir Egan was struck by the rest of them, four arrows now sticking out of his breastplate. Grunting, Sir Egan struggled to remain on his feet as the bandits showed themselves, appearing from the trees. It had been a trap, they had allowed false news of a planned attack to reach Sir Egan’s ears, and bbw then planned an ambush on the road. Still frozen with fear, Flynn remained on the ground, eyes wide as he watched the six bandits circle Sir Egan. Sir Egan moved first, unsheathing his sword, and a bandit responded by firing another arrow into his chest. 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Flynn felt his lips tremble as one bandit, the leader, approached the fallen knight, and removed his helmet. “Another knight to add to your collection.” The bowman behind him said, slinging his bow over his shoulders. “What is this, your fifth?” Another, a huge man asked. “Eighth.” The bandit leader corrected. “Wow, you sure are making a name japanese for yourself. Soon, they’ll be calling you the knight-slayer.” The bandits chuckled as they put Sir Egan’s helmet into a duffel bag and pulling out the arrows in his body. They needed the supplies, Flynn knew, and had to scavenge hard for every arrow stockings they had. “Hey, what about the boy there?” Hairy As if suddenly noticing the frightened boy, the bandits turned their attention to Flynn. Flynn cowered as they approached, and lowered his eyes as the bandit leader knelt down, taking his chin in his hands and looking the boy up and down. “What’s your name boy.” The man asked, his eyes cold and dark. Flynn did not respond, too afraid to speak. “Answer the boss when he’s speaking to you boy!” The large bandit yelled, raising his large boot and slamming it down on Flynn’s still hairless legs. The boy screamed as the boot came down on his knees, whimpering and trying to crawl away from the men, only to be kicked in the stomach for his efforts. “F-Flynn.” He finally answered, clutching at his stomach. “My name is Flynn.” A’s, you can not use your face or your voice. One of the items that seemed to stick in my brain was the purchasing of Ford Flex vehicles. 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