"Oh, you know me," Mictain replied, still smirking. "I pretty much stick to my sword. Or, lately, a knife. Why change something that works? And when, exactly, was the last time you shot a bow?" Probably the very same day, knowing her. Ah, well. Practising new things should help him occupy himself.

At her last comment, he snorted. "You're telling me. It doesn't matter how perfect your moves are if you don't time -- or aim -- them right. Or your attacks, as the case may be." It may not have been the kindest thing to say, but he had a reputation to keep. Besides, he was referring to himself just as well as to her.