As you three sit on top of the Tower. Your two friends the Archers are competing against eachother. The one with the purple hair you call Purple and the one with the pink hair, you call Pink. I know not very creative.

Purple: Purple chukle as she looks at Pink and you hey Watch She says as she shoots an arrow. It bounces of the town hall, of the graveyard and on a wanted poster on the other side of the town I think I won that one

Pink: Hey you didn’t let me shoot Pink sighs