Slowly she drew back an arrow, targeting an imaginary object far into the hazy distance that shuddered and waved under the heat of the sun that was repelled blisteringly from the glowing, sea of sand. She held it for a moment, seemingly ready to release the tensed string at any moment, as though she were planning to let the arrow soar free into the air. A soft breath was exhaled, and moments later, her bow was lowered and the arrow returned to a loosely lie against the wooden rim.
"Would you say that you have been actively wielding it since you were eight years old? Am I to believe that you have... ten... summers worth of experience?" she inquired while flicking her glance toward him, her crimson stare burning into his amber irises with a subtle tone of impatience.
"Would you say that you have been actively wielding it since you were eight years old? Am I to believe that you have... ten... summers worth of experience?" she inquired while flicking her glance toward him, her crimson stare burning into his amber irises with a subtle tone of impatience.
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Characters: Andre Winter (Hy'ur) / K'nahli Yohko (Miqo'te)
