<div class="floatright">(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/516Dk-gx%2BdL._SX466_.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Merida du Broch<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Wednesday, March 1st, 2020 | 10:00 am<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Disney University, outdoor range, then the City Park.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong>Merlin<br/><br/>Merida sighed as she finished showing how she empowered her arrows, she looked to her teacher before proceeding at his nod. She ran her hand over the handcrafted shaft and fletching, touching that well of power within her and tying it to one single word she whispered to it.<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong>Damhsóir</strong></em></span></strong></span></div><br/>She picked up her bow and swiftly nocked and shot the arrow at the target down range. The archery target was hit center mass and exploded into a shower of burning straw that was swiftly consumed. She picked up another arrow and whispered to it as she repeated the action with a different word<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong>Oighear</strong></em></span></strong></span></div><br/>This time the arrow exploded into a blast of intense cold that left that target in a block of ice. She continued on with her next arrow, nocking and shooting with the same steady speed as she whispered to the arrow another word of power<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong>Tintreach</strong></em></span></strong></span></div><br/>The arrow hit the last target and the arrow exploded in a flash of light and a thunderclap that blew apart the last target. She put down the bow and looked at the bearded mage.<br/><br/>“So, does that answer your questions sir?” She asked the robed mage who was watching, her voice getting thick with her highland burr as she nervously fidgeted as she waited on his reply.<br/><hr/><br/>Twenty minutes later, she knelt by the sleeping dog using her bag as a bed as he snored away in his ‘mid-morning’ nap she thought wryly as she leaned over and blew in his ear. Only to be rewarded by Cloed shifting into his other mode of operation, manic energetic licking and pouncing.<br/><br/>“Oh get away you big silly buachaill!”  She said as her 90 pound friend tipped her over as she laughed. “Come on.. lemme up ya silly! I need ya ta let me up! He’s done gone an let me into the enchantment class. Merlin hisself said I had the talent for it!”<br/><br/>Cloed turned and snuffled into her bag for a moment before turning around and dropping a ball by her feet with a silly smile on his face.<br/><br/>“Oh what two hours in the woods a running an hunting not enough, you want ta throw the ball around? Yer ancestors used ta chase down deer wit me ya know?” She said with a laugh as she led her dog towards the park. “Think the cailín álainn might be working at her little cart? You know the cute blonde one that slips you sausages?”<br/>