Target Practice

[Jack the Ranger]

in one big feild there is a row of tagets to one side.

if you have a bow you can train shooting here arrows are provided

[Claire]

I have not goten a bow yet, but I hope to soon. Is it possible I can still practice?

[Jack the Ranger]

yes of course you can.  (don't know how) there is still the dueling room you could train your sword moves.  Want to duel there?

[Jack the Ranger]

*pulls out his bow*  put it to the test *pulls ou tone of the arrows, knocks it and fires... bullseye,  repeats over again*

[FrodoBaggins]

**Walks outside, pulls out her bow and arrows, and begins shooting the targets, missing the first few, then concentrats better, and makes a bulls-eye**

[Claire]

Very well, I shall meat you there, if they have swords there, that is. I don't even know if I will get the weapons I need. I hope so, I hope to join the army also. ;D    As an elf, I'm really good at archery.

[Sidanar]

The hooded one walks toward the archery targets, pauses at the farthest distance possible, strings her bow, aims carefully, and shoots at the farthest target; her black arrow arrives in the exact center. Then she shoots four more times in quick succession; the arrows land as close together as possible without brushing feathers. Sighing, she unstrings her bow, collects her arrows, and walks away, her white cloak fluttering in the breeze.

[Claire]

*Looks at the hooded figure* Wow, that was good. I'll compete with you, if you will accept. *Takes a bow and quiver of arrows. Walks to the same spot as hooded figure was, takes an arrow out of the quiver and targets with near perfection. Then one-by-one the arrows goes flying in seconds strait in the center of the target. All the arrows are gone in 10 seconds* I love being an elf.

[MaidenGreenleaf]

I need an instructor quickly. I want to learn archery and swordplay because...well, because I'm not very good. Anyways, that isn't important, is anyone availible?

[Sidanar]

"Compete? I suppose." Carefully judging the distance, she smiles, then shoots off ten arrows rapidly. Each one hits the target and again does not brush feathers with any other arrow. "Well, who won? Yours brushed feathers, but maybe that's not what you were looking for."

[MaidenGreenleaf]

*Shrugs noting lack of reply.* Yes, I know I'm a liability and a health hazard. Most ungrateful. Untalented, kind of...most unusual for an Elf. I must be a changling. Perhpas I'm really a very, VERY tall hobbit. Or *gulp* a human? Wah!

[Claire]

Maiden, I noticed you, I just could not reply at the moment. You can come here no matter what. Your ears are pointed, so you can't be human. You are way to tall to be Hobbit, so you must be Elf. Your right, I guess you won! *gives 10 elf money to the hooded one* Thanks for the fun. Maiden, if you want, we can help you. What do you want?

[swift_falcon]

*takes an arrow out and fits it on her bow...releases it...* Almost got it there! *tries again*

[swift_falcon]

*arrow hits desired target* I'm getting better at this...

[MaidenGreenleaf]

I just want to work on my skills. Because I don't want to accidentaly shoot an innocent when I'm trying to hit the target. Aim maybe is the thing I need to work on.