Far from that way of thinking, Mirwen merely walked over to the target and retrieved her unbroken arrows, stowing them in her quiver, before letting the few other arrows fall to the ground. It would be evidence that she had actually practiced, since she knew she would have to convince both the Maethor and her older brother. Shaking her head at the thought, she stowed her bow in the quiver with her arrows, and rubbed her arms. Working with a heavier resistance was making her gradually stronger, which would definitely prove useful later.

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