Leonel seemed particularly relaxed as he looked back toward the old woman, raising his bow once again.
"Shall we?"
The old woman blinked for a long while before she smiled, standing to her feet.
"My logic tells me that there is no point. But my pride is telling a very different tale."
When she stood to her full height, Leonel realized that she was much taller than he thought. In fact, she was a half head taller than even he was.
Although Leonel had shrunken in size after losing his Demon Bloodline, he was still of decently tall stature for a Human, standing at around 6'4 or so. And yet, Old Bow was about an inch taller than him.
Her legs were slender and her arms were long. In a way, she almost looked like the curve of a bow herself.
In her youth, she must have been quite the beauty. Even now in her old age, there were hints of rouge on her cheeks and an elegant flare to her actions that made her still hold those hints of enticement.
