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S'imba stopped his struggles momentarily looking at the pair raising an eyebrow.

"Opportunity? And what is that exactly, sit here and beg them for mercy and hope they'll let us go?" 

Gritting his teeth in frustration shooting a rebellious glare towards he nearest guard before looking back at his leg at the arrow still protruding from both ends, grimacing he uses his natural flexibility to move his arms under his feet grabbing hold of the shaft of the arrow.  Laying on his side he clenches his teeth and closing his eyes he shoves it forward.  It moved fairly easily having already penetrated completely through though it still didn't stop him from yelling out in pain.  Breathing heavily and his eyes watering from pain forces himself to reach around his leg and grabbing hold from the other side and with a similar forceful jerk as the first and another yell pulls the arrow free of his leg.  He then lays in the dirt whimpering for several minutes as his leg throbbed his back turned away from the group.

"I wish I'd never left Thanalan." He mutters to himself.