Priya's first shot missed high.
She already knew she wasn't as good a shot as Zarek—especially not when there was a flare of pain in her back and she was skidding along the ground. But after she saw where the first one went, her Godsfall flared up as high as it could go.
Without caring for anything else, she dumped as much energy as she could out. If this man died, she would have a chance to survive. If he didn't…
She didn't have the confidence to make much more of this situation.
The first bullet landed true, then the second, and then the third. All the way to the fifth, and then she clicked for nothing in return.
