[Open].
WHO: Lady Marian, Sam Winchester, & anyone else if they want to stop by
WHAT: A little practice
WHERE: A small clearing off from the beach
WHEN: Just after Noon; Day 49
Tighten stance... line up to target... pull arrow back... shoot...
And watch it fly off and land two feet from the make-shift corkboard target.
Come on, Marian, focus.
Frowning, Marian sighed at herself, dropping the bow in her left hand to her side. Her father trained her for years -- she knew how to use a bow and arrow properly. Something else was setting her focus off balance, though, and she knew she needed to concentrate.
That was just proving to be extremely difficult when her mind was jumbled with nerves over being trapped in this place, on the brink of a war she felt mostly hopeless against.
But she was tired of feeling useless, and she wasn't going to give up and lay down while these strange events went on around her.
Pulling up a new arrow, Marian prepared herself to try again, narrowing her eyes at the center of the target.
WHAT: A little practice
WHERE: A small clearing off from the beach
WHEN: Just after Noon; Day 49
Tighten stance... line up to target... pull arrow back... shoot...
And watch it fly off and land two feet from the make-shift corkboard target.
Come on, Marian, focus.
Frowning, Marian sighed at herself, dropping the bow in her left hand to her side. Her father trained her for years -- she knew how to use a bow and arrow properly. Something else was setting her focus off balance, though, and she knew she needed to concentrate.
That was just proving to be extremely difficult when her mind was jumbled with nerves over being trapped in this place, on the brink of a war she felt mostly hopeless against.
But she was tired of feeling useless, and she wasn't going to give up and lay down while these strange events went on around her.
Pulling up a new arrow, Marian prepared herself to try again, narrowing her eyes at the center of the target.