Fletcher chased a few more people down, one somehow missing getting hit in the head and losing his ear instead. Only he died shortly after from a shot in the side. Then there was the young lady who was hit in the stomach, turning around at the wrong time.
He was sold on the bows and arrows. They would certainly have to use them more often. He was beginning to wonder what other weapons there were that could be fun to play with. He turned sharply, drawing his arrow back and letting it fly, letting out a laugh when it hit the man in the foot. Not where he was aiming, but now that it was there--and seemingly stuck through into the ground--he wasn't complaining.
He moved closer and shot him through the other foot before looking up and grinning widely. He motioned to the bow and arrows before saying. "Early Halloween present. I just couldn't wait to try it out." He stepped back, aiming his arrow and let it drive into his chest. "Happy Halloween..."