[h3][center]Taka[/center][/h3]

"Hey, can I go on the ride please? I'll guarantee you guys I won't miss a shot...as long as I'm just away from the fighting. And they weren't even going to eat it sir! But...since you and that sword guy backed me up there, I'll be sure to stay true and won't bug the either of you. Thank you...and tactician guy, are we seriously going to try and kill these guys if they attack? I don't mind doing that...but just feels strange if we do so."

Taka started to get his arrows out and aiming a bit...trying to gauge the wind speed and such before he shoots. The same old bow he used and was handed down by his grandfather, its comfortable iron sleekness aiding in his grip as he aims. The Outlaw was a precision shooter and hates missing, but...his grand weakness was terrible. His grandfather's words echoing through his head, "Don't get to close...you'll miss every shot unless you have an ally or hidden. That's your weakness, so run when you can...unless you're defending your leader. Then don't forget to die with honor." [i]Gramps, you have one hell of a mindset.[/i] Getting a bit closer to the Wyvern rider, he bows a bit toward her and her mount. He tries to convince her that he can get shots off without trouble as he does so. 

"If you two don't mind me...I'll gladly shoot behind you guys. And don't worry, I'll grip onto the saddle...got a knack for doing crazy stuff like this. Yes, that includes stealing."

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