His rest was unfortunately disturbed by an attack by Moors, which he just so happened to miss on his way in. He'd been tired that night, so it wasn't har dfor him to imagine. It was very odd to see a Moorish attack on Frankish soil - especially considering how far away al-Andalus was. But that didn't matter, because the Knights Templar were being slaughtered in this attack.

Taking a huntsman's bow from where he was sleeping, he picked it up and fired a shot at one of the Moors that was attacking a knight who had quite a bit of combat prowess. The monk fought with the proficiency of an expert archer, of Robin Hood himself. He had to find a way to entertain himself at the monastery some way, didn't he?

It hit the Moor square in the back, as he collapsed to the ground.

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