There were still some wild fruits left, but without anything to carry them in, they could only take what they could hold.
After filling his stomach, Martin walked over to retrieve the black arrow that Aimee had inadvertently knocked away earlier.
These black arrows were invaluable and couldn't be lost; they were currently their only means of self-defense.
Another black arrow was still embedded in the tree trunk, and Martin walked over to pull it out.
"Hmm?" As Martin approached and saw the black arrow embedded in the tree trunk, he frowned.
Earlier, Martin had been too tense to notice anything unusual about the black arrow, but now he could see it clearly.
The entire shaft of the arrow had penetrated into the tree trunk.
Martin knew the sharpness of the black arrows; it was normal f
