NOAH
Maeve was a natural, that was true. She had a basic understanding now of how to shoot, and she was only getting better. Time would bolster her. "Well, first thing you'll have to do is have a bow made for you. We have the finest crafters in Halo, smiths who specialize in weapons like this." He stepped forward from the target and reached out for her to hand the bow back to him. "This weapon is older than I am, and has taken down more prey than years I've lived."
He took his bow in his hands before bending down and handing her the one she had been using originally. It would do well, since they wouldn't be shooting anymore. "The better the bow, the more multipurpose it can be." Without hesitation, then, Noah quickly spun and struck his bow out towards her, aiming to strike her with the broad, curved edge of the weapon. "It can be a shield, and a hand-to-hand weapon."
And if you drink the water,
It might just stop the pain
It might just stop the pain
