You watched Iorveth hunt from afar. You were irritated by this arrogant elf. When Iorveth headed towards the camp with the boar carcass, you pulled an arrow onto the bowstring and shot at him. Iorveth turned sharply and deflected the arrow flying towards him with his sword. Iorveth: Amin feuya ten' lle! Iorveth threw one of his daggers at you, you deftly dodged, and the dagger got stuck in a tree.
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