At thirty yards the giant stopped and began to work the earth with his hooves. The clumps of moss became airborne in a
steady flow as the scrape was worked and the monarch turned broadside. In the same instant he stopped to test the air,
my arrow flew in seemingly slow motion and found its mark.
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