K'rahto observed what she did, turning his eyes for a second towards the imaginary target she was pointing at. Her movements were precise, perfect, whereas he needed to concentrate a lot if he wanted to acquire the same position.
At her question, his eyebrows frowned again. She wanted a direct answer about his inferiority in archery, didn't she? Well, he had no other choice but to indulge her.
"No, I... of course I haven't trained as much as you," he admitted with a stroke of annoyance, his pride having a difficult time. And it was that pride what pushed him to add the next clarification. "My weapon of choice has always been the spear. That's the one I'm best at."
He was no weakling. He didn't want K'nahli to see him as such.
At her question, his eyebrows frowned again. She wanted a direct answer about his inferiority in archery, didn't she? Well, he had no other choice but to indulge her.
"No, I... of course I haven't trained as much as you," he admitted with a stroke of annoyance, his pride having a difficult time. And it was that pride what pushed him to add the next clarification. "My weapon of choice has always been the spear. That's the one I'm best at."
He was no weakling. He didn't want K'nahli to see him as such.
Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)