Melgor was a sweet idiot, but that was referring to how he trusted others too easily. It did not mean that he was really stupid.
On the journey thus far, he had thought about many things.
The first time was when Milo saved him just before the Flame Pillar spell was cast, and the second time was when he saved him just before the arrow shot by a steel bow nearly hit him.
How powerful was a steel bow?
He could roughly figure it out just by looking at Barrack’s serious but tearful expression.
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