Chris and Quax stood together at the center of the circular space, at the flat top of the massive wooden pole.
The numerous shadow creatures crawled upwards along the surface of the pole below them.
More and more kept climbing up onto the flat top, and rushing forward towards where Quax and Chris stood.
Chris was busy switching his arm from his quiver onto his bow, and quickly shooting the creatures down. He was using two arrows per creature, plowing them all down in front of him.
He quickly threw his right arm back onto his back, drawing two more arrows and quickly bringing them forward to immediately fit them into his bow together.
He then aimed forward at the ugly dark creature in front of him, quickly pulling the arrows back, and instantly letting go.
The two arrows then spun
