MTG Salvation

"I'm vaguely disappointed. I've hunted worse."

Arro quickly strung and loosed an arrow at the wargs curious head, and then ran to the nearest obstacle for cover.

Arro climbed up onto the cover to gain a slightly more aerial view.

Arro learned, in his studies, that all men are mortal, and so desired to put this warg (like a cup full of poison) as far away from himself as possible. He grabbed an arrow from his quiver, knocked it, and fired as quickly as he could in the Wargs direction, and then turned and jumped off the boulder the way he had come. He turned left and attempted to begin sprinting around the side of the cover.

Hopefully the Warg would be following his jump, and not trying to intercept, or this would get a lot more difficult.

Arro hoped his lead was enough to allow him to climb up the same boulder, and then hoped the Warg was in enough pain to slow it down a bit.

Thank crap that Arro has a secret stash of Arrows that he can reach from anywhere! With his left hand, Arro tries to stuff his bow in the Wargs mouth, like holding back a hungry dog by making it chew on a different toy, and with his right hand, he reaches into nothingness and retrieves a fire arrow, and jams it into the nearest bit of Warg that he can reach.

All while only panicking slightly due to the giant warg standing on him.

Arro kicked the beasts face with his foot to push it a bit further back, and scrambled to his feet to run up the boulder. From there, he'll have a height advantage and be able to snipe the damn thing to death from a safe place.

Arro was this close to feeling sorry for the poor thing. But then he decided to stop that and just unload some arrows in its direction. One at a time, of course.