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First Post
Thiera looks up at Sana, evidently grateful for her encouraging hand.
"I'll be fine. That was both more and less than I thought it would be. Harder to take the first step, but easier once the line was crossed."
She tries to grin, but it comes out looking more like a rictus of pain rather than mirth, "Definitely different than training though..." She trails off, looking unseeingly into the distance over Sana's shoulder.
"I suppose I should take care of my gear."
With that she follows the example set by Rhydius and Sana and unstrings her bow and wraps the bowstring in its oiled cloth.
"I'll be fine. That was both more and less than I thought it would be. Harder to take the first step, but easier once the line was crossed."
She tries to grin, but it comes out looking more like a rictus of pain rather than mirth, "Definitely different than training though..." She trails off, looking unseeingly into the distance over Sana's shoulder.
"I suppose I should take care of my gear."
With that she follows the example set by Rhydius and Sana and unstrings her bow and wraps the bowstring in its oiled cloth.