Dark Edge Village

Daisuke frowned as the wind caught his arrow and sent it off mark, the weather seemed like it was getting worse. Still he had no intention to stop now, his performance yesterday had been appalling. Certainly he had been told to fire shots at a further distance then everyone else, but he should of been able to hit more then once.

So the archery range was were he planned to spend the bulk of the afternoon, he had already fired dozens of arrows down range, and he planned to do dozens more.