Meanwhile, outside the academy
Mildred's beautiful blonde hair flickered in the wind, her hand holding a fully drawn shortbow, several arrows between the gaps of her fingers, watching the scene below her, standing on the roof of a school store, a soft breeze of wind blowing past as the brilliant sun rising as her emerald eyes reflected the radiant light.
"Hold the bow tightly; aim just above the target you wish to hit."
Her voice was slow, concise and clear as she began instructing the seven girls standing just a metre below her.
"If the target is too far, raise your bow even higher; the amount will determine your skill, bow and the wind's direction; please make sure to learn your distance, habits and ideal range; I cannot teach you everything."
