He sat on a tree watching the girl practice. She was pretty talented in Archery. It was a rare thing to find a girl who enjoyed this sport. She had seen her with Rowan, someone he looked up to in skill level. Zion wasn't a master like Rowan but he was pretty good. He hopped down stringing his own arrow, aiming it at on eof the targets above hers, letting it loose. It hit the center and he smiled. "Your pretty good, how long have you been shooting?" He asked walking up next to her.