*It lands directly on a blade of grass in Pffridinas. An elven bowman sees it and picks it up, admiring the craftwork of the gilded arrowhead and the accuracy with which the arrow was shot to split the grass in two exactly even halves. He brings it to the elf king and relates to him the curious event, pointing out the blood on the tip. The king takes a close look at the arrow, and with his intense observation and concentration skills, understands that the blood on the arrow belonged to the old warrior, Robert the Strong, formerly famous for defeating a dragonkin! He wondered how that was possible, as Robert the Strong had died many centuries ago. However, he felt that its place was not here, and its story must continue elsewhere. So instead of keeping and studying the arrow, he decides to go outside and...*
*Shoots the arrow up high.*
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