Chilton held his hands steady, as he aimed at a squirrel who was more interested in a nut, that of its own life, she managed to calm the fidgeting in his fingers, “When I was taught to shoot from my sister, she told me this words of wisdom which I'll pass to you now, she said: Focus, there's the body, soul and the mind. You need to decide which is which . . . Their boundaries are too thin and blurry, where do you end and where do you begin? Firstly you must find yourself, and then be one body, soul and mind with your arrows,”
“I do not understand a word you just said; can you dumb it down a bit please? How can I be of one body or soul with my arrows?” enquired Saffron, whimsically.
Chilton let out a soft chuckle, “I don’t understand it myself either. I told my sister to explain what she
