“Twang” went the sound of my bow as it sent an arrow flying into a nearby tree. “Nice shot Beaugus” said my elf cousin Luquin. “Thanks, here you try,” I say, handing him my bow, “OK” said Luquin clutching the bow. I watch him load the bow, position himself, pull the bowstring back, and focus his eye on the same tree my arrow stuck. Just then Luquin let go of the bowstring letting the arrow fly through the air lodging the arrow into the tree. “That was amazing,” I say, giving Luquin a pat on the back.