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Date Posted: 08:35:02 05/15/04 Sat
Author: Aduial
Subject: .:.Twilight Mirage.:.
In reply to: Lady Guinevere 's message, "Demonstration" on 16:41:11 05/11/04 Tue

The elf inclines his head in a nod before walking over to the rack. Hands carefully move from bow to bow inspecting its make, the elasticity of the string, the flexibility of the bow...He finally chooses one that seems well enough for him.

He then moves over to select his arrows, taking care in choosing them, inspecting their straightness and tails. Selecting three, he takes them and positions himself facing the target, setting down two arrows next to him as he lacked a quiver.

Using his first arrow, he draws it back and takes aim at the target, closing his eyes for a moment to feel the arrow, to be the arrow, keeping the target in mind. His hands move to position themselves in a position that feels right to him before he releases the arrow.

Opening his eyes he sees it fly straight and true, nearly hitting the middle of the target. Giving a snap with his fingers, he proceeds to pick up his second one.

Drawing it back he eyes the target taking aim at the center. Then he releases it, the arrow flies off target, possibly hitting the wall behind it.

Aduial shakes his head before taking the last and final arrow, positioning himself before closing his eyes, allowing the feeling of being the arrow fill him once more.

The arrow flies straight and true to embed itself in the middle of the target. Aduial looks at the target before looking at Lady Gunivere to hear her comments. His grey eyes showed no emotion and neither did his face.

(sorry for the long delay, exams)

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