01-13-2015, 03:04 PM
Dex turns to her with a smile as he finishes collecting his arrows and returns to the firing line. He raises his left arm, which jitters slightly when raised, "Cold, nerves and lack of conditioning. I'm shakin' like a leaf." Dex turns his body perpendicular with the target, "Got the basics down though." He knocks his arrow and lays it on the left side of the bow, then he draws the string back to his cheek and lets the shot go. The shot goes slightly wide and sticks into the border of the red ring.
