Chapter 13 Grip Of Emotions

• When I finally released the string, a long sigh escaped my lips, accompanied by a quiet groan. It seemed so simple when Lucas did it, but the truth was far from easy.
• "Keep at it until you can pull the string effortlessly," Lucas instructed, observing me from the sidelines. He then moved to a nearby rock, focusing on crafting arrows from oak wood with a small dagger. "What are you waiting for? Get started," he called out, glancing my way.
• I quickly replied, "Y-Yes!" and resumed my bow training.