"God, the string of this bow is so tough," Jenni said, putting her utmost effort into drawing the string. Considering the fiend it was about to kill, of course, the bow would be tough to handle. She just never practised with something like this.
"Lift your right shoulder a little bit more," Gale advised. "No, not that much."
Jenni listened carefully while her eyes stared at the enormous lizard on the path. Although she kept her eyes on the prize and her hands steady, she was not too confident in making the shot.
"Have you had any training in archery before?" he asked, noticing her indecisiveness.
"I had the bare minimum," she admitted. "Ahh, my fingers are getting stiff. I'm gonna shoot..."
"You're going to miss the target at this rate, and the explosion will cause it to flee."
"You are not making it any bit easier," she complained.