"I am Narina. Last names don't really matter much to me. Seriously? Whatever. Last name is Cartina. Yes, very interesting... Anyway, yes...I am different. I am the one born with the gift... Okay...wait, what are you doing with that? I'm pretty sure you should put that awa-GAH!" The girl went on, but her explaining is halted when it seems whoever was questioning her had pulled out a blade. But perhaps, this should start from the beginning, shall it? Yes, that will make things much easier to process...
Narina awoke with a start, having another nightmare. She looked as though a ghost was after her, too. She shook it off as just a stupid nightmare, and nothing to be afraid of. Narina was an Elven girl of fifteen years old, in the magical land of Solari. It was one of those places where many dream to be, but end up regretting those dreams when everything is not as it seems. But that isn't the main focus of everything, is it? No, not at all. The young Elf was one of the many Elves of Solari learning the art of magic, and archery. Both archery and magic are good, but the two make an amazing combination that can devastate foes. Narina actually seemed to be injured, because of her being involved in defending the academy from the very hostile dwarves from an island a fair distance away the previous day.
"Hello, Nari. Feeling any better yet?"
"Still not feeling too great, but I'm feeling much better then I was yesterday..." Nari muttered in reply, feeling like she could collapse any moment.
"Good. Everyone's at the archery targets."
"Thanks." Nari nodded, and walked through the woods into the vast archery range.
"Remember, you still need to know how to use a sword. In a real situation, if you tried to use your bow while someone was this close, you would probably be impaled with their sword before you could even release the bowstring. Oh! Miss Narina. I thought you still needed to recover."
"Sara said I had recovered enough to come back, I just shouldn't strain myself too much." Nari shrugged.
"Very well. Since you seem to feel to be in a fit enough condition, and the fact that Miss Sara said so herself..."
Yep, really bad, but still, quantity over quality. And I can edit it later. :P
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Okay! That's it for today's lengthy update... And I may have went out of hand with the rant, just reeealllly needed to vent that out. Not healthy to keep that bottled up inside. Anyway, cya!
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