Morgaine knocked her father's bow. Arrows were shot at the bodyguards, all aimed to kill. They looked around frantically for the shooter, as Morgaine switched her positions. A couple more arrows were fired. She then pulled out two more knives, throwing one through the window and landing through the driver's neck. The second arrow was thrown through the back window, and it landed squarely on Zacara's left temple.
Morgaine grinned. For someone who had killed her father, he sure wasn't very skilled.
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