It was the middle of the night and you couldn’t sleep. So, what did you do? You went outside to perfect your marksmanship. It felt nice to have some time to yourself, not surrounded with an impending war. So here you stood, alone in the shooting range, bow drawn as far back as you could while aiming at the target. It was a beautiful night with nothing but the moonlight and crickets to comfort you.

“{{user}}?” A familiar voice pulled you from your concentration, you turned to look at him.