"So, you're an archer too?" He spoke with a slight disgust in his tone. When it came to other archers, Innes was quick to judge them- and rather harshly unless otherwise proven. "Interesting how I've come across so many like you."
The blond frowned slightly at the question, before controlling his expression again, but he couldn’t keep his blue eyes from flitting over the other in distrust.
"Yes, there have been quite a few archers in the vicinity as of late, I still have yet to meet some of them. From this question, I’m assuming that you are one, too?"
"Am I one?" He repeated in disbelief, scoffing at the other for asking such a stupid question. "Take a good look at my bow, boy. Have you seen those who aren’t archers wield such?"
Innes took one step closer, eyeing at the other’s bow idly. “Not bad…” He said with disinterest. “Let’s hope your skills are any better.”
