[center][color=lightskyblue][h2]Rue[/h2][/color] [img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/466021461174386714/942091768416071710/23.png[/img][/center] [center][color=lightskyblue][b]Time:[/b][/color] [color=#CFD8DC] Morning [color=lightskyblue][b]Location:[/b][/color] North Pass [color=lightskyblue][b]Interaction:[/b][/color] [@helo] Bowyn [hider=Equipment] Small backpack, two knives, rations, water flask Honey Toasts hygiene products [url=https://i.imgur.com/ESwqVza.jpg]Old outfit[/url] Gorestria Gem Ring [url=https://imgur.com/6Ps3uyt]Female outfit[/url], [url=https://imgur.com/a/NgNDZSQ]Light Bow & quiver of Arrows[/url] New Purchases: 2 Small Red Potions - 2 amas 2 Small Blue Potions - 6 amas 2 Medium Red - 6 amas 2 Yellow Potions - 16 amas 1 Cooking Pot - 5 amas Teeth Cleanser - 5 amas Hair Cleanser/Softener - 40 [url=https://imgur.com/45mhWkL]Mithiril Studded Leather Armor[/url] - 275 Mithril Lance - 360 Returning Enchantment - 200 Unbreakable Enchantment - 600[/hider][/color][/center][hr][color=silver] [color=lightskyblue]”I think we can use our magic and Moony could help out a bit too. Maybe… Maybe others could help?”[/color] Rue’s voice trailed off. In her mind’s eye, she pictured the winter fae village and how desperately hungry they had become. She couldn’t let him or the others down! They were counting on her. With a frown, she turned away from Bowyn. Then, she began lining up her shot for the moose. Bowyn’s voice broke her reverie. It sounded familiar and warm, much like his old self. Rue aimed her bow at the moose. It was a large target but a good distance away. With nervous concentration, Rue pulled the string back and released her arrow. Unfortunately, it hit a squirrel who had been in the wrong place at the wrong time. A frown crossed her face and she lowered her bow. She paused and looked back at Bowyn. [color=lightskyblue]”Oh no… I’m sorry.”[/color] Her voice was softer and lighter than the breeze. Now she felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment. How could she miss such a big target? [color=lightskyblue]”I’ll….”[/color] Rue’s voice trailed off momentarily. If she missed again, then what? Moony glanced back at her and Rue felt embarrassment wash over her. [color=lightskyblue]”...Try again.”[/color] Rue aimed her bow once more and fired the next shot, hoping against hope that she’d been more successful.[/color]