Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27783182-20140123000942/@comment-5583506-20140205093400

"Yes, draw your bow", said Rashka. "Show your mean ol' father that anger you carry inside you. Maybe then he will have a reason to fear you, no?!"

Kashmira unsteadily readied an arrow on the bowstring and aimed for an incoming atronach. It was easier than she had thought it would be to hit it in the head. She had just pictured Rashka in front on her and it seemed to work out rather nicely. However, it did not fall on the first arrow, nor the second, but the third.