"Damn! That was a good workout, I can still hear my muscles popping." Natr Gilberts exclaimed as soon as the instructor and his two assistants had left. However, his statement did not gather any reply from the class. A strange silence seemed to permeate the atmosphere of the Combat Sniping Class.
It was as if the last word of Aaron West was still ringing in their ears. "A class of fourteen students and nobody scored a 100 per cent in a beginner marksmanship test. Nobody scored even an 80%. Dungeons and ruins are not like games. You would not always be in perfect condition. What you are telling me is that none of you can make the shot after your party has run a few miles, no one of you can make the shot when it really matters."