Lim screamed when Wric lifted her, both terrified and excited. Terrified because she really didn’t like the lack of control she found her body in when it was hoisted a few feet into the air, but also excited because she had hit the target and she also felt the need to celebrate much the same as Wric. So, all she could do was laugh, loudly, boisterously, and a bit nervously.<br/><br/>When he set her down, she felt herself calm a bit, but the giggles continued, just a reaction to her nerves she was certain. But his offering to help her practice was met with an enthusiastic yes. “That’s perfect. We can interchange days between archery and combat training.” She suggested, harkening back to what the coach had suggested from their previous day’s combat class. Then a realization struck her. With a huff she crossed her arms as her brow furrowed, “well shit...now I’m starting to feel like the useless one in this pairing...”