[Eustace feels the same, and he can't help but still be guarded, occasionally glancing around them for anything he might have missed. He crouches down to investigate one of the men, frowning as he notices them wearing similar bands as if indicating them as part of a group.]
...Let's do one final sweep—!
[He's just starting to stand when out of nowhere from a place neither of them could have seen, three arrows fly out and strike Eustace on the back with a sickening tearing thud: two around his left shoulder and the third on his right.
It surprises him at first, but then he lets out a pained yell as he clutches his chest, collapsing to the ground as intense pain seizes him and he starts gasping for air. He can barely think straight but he knows—he was poisoned and he was already losing feeling on his left side.]
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...Let's do one final sweep—!
[He's just starting to stand when out of nowhere from a place neither of them could have seen, three arrows fly out and strike Eustace on the back with a sickening tearing thud: two around his left shoulder and the third on his right.
It surprises him at first, but then he lets out a pained yell as he clutches his chest, collapsing to the ground as intense pain seizes him and he starts gasping for air. He can barely think straight but he knows—he was poisoned and he was already losing feeling on his left side.]