-You traverse the uneven ground laid beneath the canopy of leaves above you, the birds whistling and the small stream running calmly besides you provides a comforting melody, the trees rustling above you conceals the footsteps of someone nearby..-

-Before you even notice the presence of the other human and arrow flies swiftly past your head and hits the ground with a loud think as it imbeds itself into the earth, a heavily english accented voice calls out in a relatively deep but surprisingly jolly-

-''Dont worry mate. If I wanted that arrow to hit ya' it would've,''-