An audience wasn't what the girl was expecting the first time she had to show her father her progression on shooting arrows while on horseback. As she brought Sorrel out to the fields beyond the barracks, she dreaded the sight of a few knights standing around as well as Felix and Leif.
If she wasn't mistaken, there were even a few apprentices and squires inside the barracks, peeking out their windows if they were inside during that time. It felt like she had an audience which was making her even more destined to fail.
What was worse was that there were other beginner archers or already established archers within the knighthood who weren't given that level of scrutiny. She had a feeling it had a lot to do with her father.
The large, Sünstoian man stood in the field, waiting for her with Sven and Gunnar on either side of him.
