Pulling an arrow out of its quiver, Elijah got into a stance as he placed the arrow on the bow, carefully making some adjustments in his posture.
Pulling the strings backwards as his fingers fully grabbed the arrow, Elijah kept on stretching.
Shaaauu!!
Until he let go, releasing the arrow from his grip as it flew straight into the target board, missing by a few inches from the red bull's-eye.
Elijah felt a wave of relief wash over him as he didn't expect to get it right on his first try.
Meanwhile, Jack washed from above as it was his turn to take over during the evening shifts.
"Didn't expect him to also know how to handle a bow. If I didn't know any better, I would say that he may have practised this skill for decades".
