[ As they near the top of the hill she crouches to remain hidden behind it, bending lower the higher they go until she crawls the last few meters into the brush. The scrap of hedgerow is gnarled and spiny, but the twist of the trunk has left a gap at the base wide enough to accommodate them.
There is a little cluster of remaining bandits behind a larger clump of hedge at the base of the hill. One sharpens a blade while another checks gathered arrows and returns them to a quiver. Another helps wrap a bandage around his fellow's head. Yseult loads a bolt and winds the mechanism taut before lining up a shot. ]
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There is a little cluster of remaining bandits behind a larger clump of hedge at the base of the hill. One sharpens a blade while another checks gathered arrows and returns them to a quiver. Another helps wrap a bandage around his fellow's head. Yseult loads a bolt and winds the mechanism taut before lining up a shot. ]
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