My eyes have come undone
She aimed, shot, and her target landed. "Nice shot." the hunter complimented as the woman stepped aside. He lifted the spear over his shoulder, rocked his weight back, and threw. The spear moved through the air with much less speed than the bolt had, but still landed just below where Elide had shot. hmm, Noah hummed a small sound, slightly disappointed. "I'm better with my bow." He said, turning to face her. When he knew she would not be firing down the lane again, Noah moved to retrieve his weapon. "I did come to work on some hand-to-hand weapons combat, though."
He didn't bring up any of the questions that instantly flooded his mind when Elide left her statement open. He ran his hand down the length of the spear before pulling it from the target. "Grief is powerful. You don't have to apologize."
Let it be the only one