@aresborrn
the spy’s eyes were wary on murphy. she’d been telling him for weeks that she would teach him with a bow, and echo had also been skirting around to find time, or something else to do. it wasn’t personal, but it was placing something she prized in someone else’s hands. after a few hours of being hunkered down in a cave in the valley, while the others around them were sleeping, echo realized there was..nothing else to do. concession was in her eyes as she finally pulled herself up from the ground where she’d been leaning into the rock wall, boots scuffing a little at loose dust and dirt as she came to a stop in front of him and slid her quiver of arrows from her shoulder to hold it out to him. “unless you want to lazy around like the rest of them are.” it had been raining outside the caves; their reason for hiding out, but it had slowed and as long as they went out opposite of the village they should be fine.








