Shooting the Rausgul was somewhat harder than shooting at an apple in a tree. It moved, jerkily, especialey after a few arrows seemed to have pierced it. Jinx, Constance, and Luna were somewhere near, but Ember and I were in front. Luna came to stand beside us.
"Luna, that thing's dangerous!" Ember and I said together.
"Doesn't matter," she said, "I have weapons of my own."