Merida almost screamed when some guy practically walked in front of her arrow, but then he...did what he did. She didn't recognize the weapon he was using even a little, which was kind of off-putting, since that also meant she had no idea how to fight it.
That was one thing that she hated about being so far in the future.
"Watch out," she said, hurrying to collect the remains of her arrow. "Next time you might not be so quick, and you don't want to end up with an arrow on your head. That would kill you, fancy light weapon or no."