Wric shakes his head at the miss. "It takes practice. You're not going to be an all-star out the gate.." the goat says trying to encourage her to feel better about her misses. "It was closer than the last one that's whats important how you get up, and try it again.." he says handing her a spare arrow for the lining of her bow. Tip in his hand as he offers her the stick end of it. "Just breathe, and clear your mind of all distractions.. Like if you're this disoriented right now, what are you going to be like on the battle field with me?" He knew he was in her head. It didn't take a rocket scientist to see the effect he had on her.