Anira was focused, loosing one arrow after another. The sounds of other men were loud but something very quiet could be heard and soon she felt a shift in the few nearby trees. It was Kax…great. She was in no mood to speak to him so she ignored his arrival. It was easy to do as he was almost imperceptible even to her and it was clear why her people spoke of his skill. She held and arrow in her bow, preparing to fire when she heard the knife spin by her ear and quickly released afterwards. As the knife hit the center her arrow sunk deep into the dead center of the handle and she simply pulled another.<br/><br/>“You make quite a statement….relax Denvir.” The guard who was with her had pulled his sword in a  panic, having thought it was an attack on her life but confused on what to do when he turned to see the  Prince. As Anira reassured him he sheathed his weapon and she waved him away, having a feeling she did not wish to be crowded when this conversation took place. As the guard moved away Anira returned her gaze to Kax. “So I suppose you will order me off now?” She looked at him flatly, not moving from her spot but simply holding her bow at her side.<br/><br/>She sighed then. “You know we really should try to get along if this marriage is really going to happen.” She let her annoyance fade and her calmness return, at least partially.<br/>