Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190901223317/@comment-36159587-20190910013628

Well, not now, since the arrow pinned an edge of his wing onto a passing building.

Just his luck. Hitan growled softly to himself as he had to stop to avoid tearing out his wing. He'd nearly forgotten how good Whyatt was with a bow.

Fortunately for the angel, someone was nicked by the arrow, plunging a lot of people into chaos nearby Whyatt, making it harder for the assassin to move or even gauge direction. It gave Hitan time to try to improve the situation for himself.