Animus nods appreciatively at the compliment, letting a momentary sense of wonder flow through him has his glance briefly flicks to the arrow. "It just ... felt right."
A deep breath to center himself and refocus. The truth was, the bow wanted to fulfill its purpose. And whatever the outcome, it belonged as much to that latent spirit as to him.
Another arrow nocked and fired, to land solidly in the red ring. A nice, clean shot, certainly, but it didn't have quite that same sense of elation.
That was the problem with perfection. You could feel it, once, but then anything less seemed paler by comparison. Still, nothing to do but press on, giving the bow subtle encouragement as he went.
Another shot, another soft thud of impact, completing a neat brown and white triangle near the center of the target. The grouping brings a soft smile. Something to be proud of, certainly. Just one more shot, to finish it off. One last bit of effort.
As the Thyrsus takes aim, however, his attention is momentarily pulled away by the brief clatter of an arrow flying wide of the mark. His own shot goes wide, barely grazing the edge of the target. Not the best ending. Eyes track over to Vae just in time to see her last arrow land just off-center. It takes a few seconds for the score to register, punctuated by a soft laugh. "That's quite the finish. You might almost think we'd planned it out."
4 suxx, 4 suxx, 1 suxx
Total points: 3+10+7+7+1 = 28 points