The village is having a comp. Can you win it? (THis is a roleplay.)

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Loch prepared for the compition.

A shadowy figure rode into town, a long forest green cape hiding all his features from prying eyes, his chesnut mare neighed and countined along at a trot. It was not uncommon for the town to have competiors from other cities or towns, and as such the townspeople asked no questions as he tied his horse to the wooden fence in the courtyard of a old rundown pub, The bloody boar. He jumped off the horse in a single fluid movement and withdrew from his bag a strudy, well built bow and a bag of arrows. The bow was carved with exotic foriegn designs, it looks as if it was not a tool but a piece of art.
He walked through the Market place barely glacing at the items set on the stalls, there was many spell in the market however he was not he to feast, he was here to win a compition.

He showed a pass to the guard on the door and walked in, his mind already looking for anyone who could pose a treat to him winning. he saw only a young women and so he sat down on a crate and opened the box of arrow and he held them up to the light. perfect he thought.

Locy watched as her compition came in. she sighed as she thought about how mysrtoirus he looked.

The herald yelled: "Archers, Please Take Your Places! The Comp will begin in a minute!"

he move slowly towards the mark noticing how the girl looked at him. "intresting" he said and smiled. he picked out a arrow and took one look at the target, too easy. He too the bow string and drew it readying himself.