To say his gaze did not frazzle her would be stating a lie. She could feel every part of her that burned when his eyes touched that spot. Though she did not flush or move her stance one bit, she could do nothing to stop her heart from beating out of control in her chest. Hands growing sweaty from the task of keeping her position for his inspection she was relieved when he found everything in place. So far so good. With his instructions her eyes flashed watching the bow slice through the air and plant itself quite nicely in a tree a decent distance away.
She took a moment to analyze her surroundings, the breeze was soft, it wouldn't hinder her arrow in the least. They were facing away from the sun so her vision was not impaired. Lifting the bow just enough would give it distance and keeping her hands steady would ensure a clean release. With all this she took a deep breath to center herself then let fly the bow. It cut through the air with ease, zipping past a few bushes, some trees and landing just shy of Dyre's arrow a few marks below and to the right. Quite possibly about as close as she could get, after all she wasn't on the same hunting level as him. This she knew but it was always something she aspired for. Do her best or die trying...
With an impressed whistle she waited for his approval, lowering her bow in waiting.
