"Larkin, tomorrow, if I beat Clarissa in a showdown, I'll make her call you 'Father' once." Artie sounded so resolute, but Larkin couldn't take her words seriously at the moment. She couldn't even hold the bow properly and shoot an arrow farther from the practice distance. If she couldn't hit a single standing target, then how could she win the showdown?
However, he knew exactly why she said so. He only shook his head before patting her further shoulder. "Dreams are good, but reality is cruel. Come now, let's practice until the sun sets in the west. It won't be good for us to stay out late in the dark." He moved to the other station and tried out the bow. However, he had different problems than Artie as he had… never fired a single arrow from a real bow.
