Anju
I am a princess with lips made of glass
Anju is equally unbothered by the educational touch, instead focusing on the instruction itself with dark, furrowed brows and an attentive expression. When he gestures once more for her to draw her arrow, she pauses and runs over his words a few more times before nodding to herself and doing exactly that. This time, with his advice in mind, her stance is far stronger and centered more in her core. Exactly as he'd intended.
Already she can feel the difference though it will take some more focus on training her core for it to be a familiar sensation. With Noah close behind, hand on her stomach, Anju releases the string of the bow on an exhale and watches as the arrow sinks into the outer edge of the bullseye circle. Grinning, she turns over her shoulder towards Noah. "Thank you, Noah. You've helped immeasurably." With this, she can make Ludo and Lizbeth proud.
- Fin!
Already she can feel the difference though it will take some more focus on training her core for it to be a familiar sensation. With Noah close behind, hand on her stomach, Anju releases the string of the bow on an exhale and watches as the arrow sinks into the outer edge of the bullseye circle. Grinning, she turns over her shoulder towards Noah. "Thank you, Noah. You've helped immeasurably." With this, she can make Ludo and Lizbeth proud.
- Fin!
and a voice cut from steel
