Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10356852-20140107015511/@comment-7497475-20140112045525

Galene looked back at him, nodding as she swapped Venatorum Arcu back into it's bow form. While she agreed with his advice, that didn't mean she was about to listen to it. If she had an opportunity she'd take it. An arrow was placed on the string.

''Waiting gets you nowhere. If I can make a worthwhile shot, I'll take it.''

Pulling the bow back to full draw, Galene could feel the power straining to release itself. Letting her fingers slip from the string, the arrow sailed towards the Praying Devil. Her aim was dead on, hitting the eye even with the same amount she could see. The angle was too much to penetrate though, and it glanced off. Setting up another arrow on the string, Galene grudgingly waited for a better shot.