You slip quietly from your hiding place, convinced that you successfully poached your target.
< Driving in like an adept combatant, you fire a basilisk head arrow at a peccary. A peccary attempts to evade, taking the full blow. The arrow lands an obliterating hit (Hodierna winces!) that skewers a perfect hole between the shoulder blades (Heart Burn!).

The basilisk head arrow lodges itself savagely into the peccary!
A peccary flops in a porky heap, squealing one last time before passing into oblivion.
[You're solidly balanced]
[Roundtime 1 sec.]

Mosk