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Once I was in place, I pulled the bow taut and released an arrow. It flew true and struck the tree in exactly the spot I’d intended, a little round knot in the trunk. As the arrow vibrated against the wood, I drew another one and prepared to shoot again. "Not bad," Jasin said, as he approached me through the trees. I arched an eyebrow at him, then released my arrow without even looking at my target. It stuck the tree in nearly the same spot. "Not bad?" "You're definitely good, I'll give you that." "You think you can do better?" I asked. With a cocky smile, he pulled his own bow off his back and drew an arrow. With lightning fast movements, he fired into the tree, his own red-tipped arrow nearly on top of mine. As I watched, he fired three more times, forming a circle around my own arr
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