Clover thanks Silverwind, panting tiredly, before asking if she can try again tomorrow.

"No problem, kiddo! You've got a long way to go before you can deal real damage, but it's a start. And I don't think we'll have any time tomorrow; it's going to be a busy day. Now, don't you have to go help with supper?"

Clover squeaks, having forgotten all about her promise! She grabs her bow, asking where her bag is.

"I think I left it in my room. Here." Silverwind opens the door to the nearby cabin, popping in and out with her bag on his back. "You should probably leave that in the empty hammock by the kitchen."

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