14th Spring, 513 AV
Morning
Bent Arrow Archery Range
Aradia had only been in Wind Reach for a few days, she had obtained the status of a Chiet, making her a commoner, and had also managed to get a job as a singer. She felt proud of herself for getting a job so quickly in the season, and she could only hope that her brother, Red, was too. She enjoyed living with him, but the man really needed a space of his on, with out her there. After all, no brother wanted to bring a potential love interest back to his house while his sister was staying there. Soon she would have her own place though and would not be bothering her Endal brother much longer, even though he was barely home to begin with.
The Singer shrugged her shoulders as she walked on the worn stone path leading to the Bent Arrow Archery Range. She wanted to hone her Archery skills while at Wind Reach, maybe even attempt to go hunting if it were possible for her to do so. The sight of the stone walls were breath taking. There were a few hand holds for those who are frightened they may plummet to their death, and even permanent stone benches scattered around the edge. Aradia was happy that she came to Wind Reach, though she was sure her mother would not approve of such a decision, she was still happy she had. It gave her a chance to see her mother’s life, as well as visit her half-brother she barely knew, and maybe even meet someone new. Life was good for now, and Aradia was going to milk it for all it was worth.
The range was pretty well empty at this time in the morning, there were only a few others shooting arrows. Aradia had yet to learn how to discern castes well, so she assumed they were higher than she, and kept her head low to not bring any attention to herself. The wall was lined up with regular bulls eye targets with a few animal shaped targets scattered about them. The singer was happy to see such a set up; it sure beat shooting arrows into rotted pieces of wood. Aradia let out a sigh and got her bow out, along with a few arrows and placed them on the ground, stretching her muscles to prepare for the shooting lesson she was about to give herself.
Morning
Bent Arrow Archery Range
Aradia had only been in Wind Reach for a few days, she had obtained the status of a Chiet, making her a commoner, and had also managed to get a job as a singer. She felt proud of herself for getting a job so quickly in the season, and she could only hope that her brother, Red, was too. She enjoyed living with him, but the man really needed a space of his on, with out her there. After all, no brother wanted to bring a potential love interest back to his house while his sister was staying there. Soon she would have her own place though and would not be bothering her Endal brother much longer, even though he was barely home to begin with.
The Singer shrugged her shoulders as she walked on the worn stone path leading to the Bent Arrow Archery Range. She wanted to hone her Archery skills while at Wind Reach, maybe even attempt to go hunting if it were possible for her to do so. The sight of the stone walls were breath taking. There were a few hand holds for those who are frightened they may plummet to their death, and even permanent stone benches scattered around the edge. Aradia was happy that she came to Wind Reach, though she was sure her mother would not approve of such a decision, she was still happy she had. It gave her a chance to see her mother’s life, as well as visit her half-brother she barely knew, and maybe even meet someone new. Life was good for now, and Aradia was going to milk it for all it was worth.
The range was pretty well empty at this time in the morning, there were only a few others shooting arrows. Aradia had yet to learn how to discern castes well, so she assumed they were higher than she, and kept her head low to not bring any attention to herself. The wall was lined up with regular bulls eye targets with a few animal shaped targets scattered about them. The singer was happy to see such a set up; it sure beat shooting arrows into rotted pieces of wood. Aradia let out a sigh and got her bow out, along with a few arrows and placed them on the ground, stretching her muscles to prepare for the shooting lesson she was about to give herself.