From the writings of Nalla Mann--Bartender of the Bloody Nall Tavern
He darted past the warriors into the jungle-- as spears impaled the trees along his escape route. A spear ripped through his shirt sleeve as he made his way blindly through the thick jungle brush. He came to an embankment. -Without thinking he leapt off the edge -turning in midair and firing his gun into the two lead warriors as he fell nearly twenty feet into the river below. He hit the water at a dive -heading deep underwater. Spears and darts whooshed into the water behind him -one embedding itself into his shoulder blade.
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