"Mm, it's the same in my world too. And you know I can't resist showing off," he grins, firing off another arrow with barely a glance at the target. It whistles through the air and sinks into the center, easy as breathing.
"Right, right, it's a contest, isn't it? So hmmm, what do you want if you win?"
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"Right, right, it's a contest, isn't it? So hmmm, what do you want if you win?"