Klein stepped forward and picked up an arrowhead, tapping it against the stone slab. Just as expected, it no longer made the crisp sound it had before.
"That's it?" he asked, scarcely able to believe it could be so simple.
"We'll know once we test it." Ophelia had Tyler sharpen the arrowhead, then instructed him to throw it at a nearby tree trunk. "Tyler, throw it with all your might."
Tyler nodded in understanding. Gripping the tail end of the arrowhead, he hurled it fiercely at the trunk. Under the watchful gaze of four pairs of eyes, the projectile bit deeply into the wood. The group stepped closer to inspect it. The entire arrowhead had embedded itself completely into the trunk, leaving only the very end exposed.
Tyler tried to pull it out but couldn't make it budge. Since the arrowhead had not been easy to craft, he was ultimately forced to chop the tree down just to retrieve it.
