*At the leaving of your tribute, an ethereal white deer materializes before you. It would seem to be the embodiment of the fallen hunter's spirit, showing itself one last time. With a flash of light, the apparition disappears just as suddenly as it appeared. The light slowly dissipates, until it reaches your newly acquired quiver.. The arrows inside have become spectral, now with no physical damage stat but instead apply damage to the soul of the target directly, plus a minor slowing effect.
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{* HELL YEAH SPECTRAL TEA-I mean shots.. Now I can shoot through things >:y }
* ..That was something interesting. A white deer spirit? Hm at least now I do not have to worry about you physically hurting someone..or yourself.
[ The mun and muse continue on for the exit now that they have paid tribute.]














