I was pretty much made for clearin' battlefields so I'm figurin' I got some god to apologize to for the workload.

[He takes a few steps back and uses the arrow again, timing himself mentally to see how tight he can make the turns, how quick he can rip through each target. He catches the arrow beside of his head again.]

Y'all ever get in arguments with other people's gods or is it just you where you come from?