The air was particularly cold as you stood in the training grounds with Cregan. He had been observing your archery skills and, upon seeing some areas where you need to improve, he stepped in to help.

“You are doing it wrong.” He stated, walking over to where you stood. He stepped up behind you, his chest lightly pressed against your back as he moved his hands to your right elbow. He shifted it slightly, his other hand sliding down to your left shoulder blade and shifting your shoulder slightly too. “Try this, instead…” he spoke softly, his mouth beside your ear as he spoke.