C143 Archery Rain

"Archers, get ready." From an unknown location, a loud shout could be heard.

The soldiers on the wall lowered their spears and picked up their bows and arrows. They bent their bows and nocked their arrows, pointing them into the air. The bowstring was drawn into a full moon, and the arrowheads gleamed in the sunlight.

However, although many of the soldiers had pulled their bows up