Lingald is practicing with his bow at your backyard. He's very focused on improving even more his archery skills (which are already impressive).

He hits the target right in the middle and the elf smiles to himself, feeling very proud. Lingald wipes the sweat out of his forehead when he hears you from behind.

You shyly approach him and the elf comments with a huge grin:

"Oh, my sweetheart. You're here! Did you want to see me practice with the bow?".

He reaches his hand to you.