Ali dropped her bag near one of the walls in the gym with a sigh. "That's getting way too heavy..." she complained to herself, stretching her arms over her head before picking up her bow and quiver. The targets were still set up from last time she visited, for which she was thankful. "Okay. I've got the place to myself as usual. No distractions. Just this."
She smiled, brushing a loose strand of hair off her cheek and taking her place before the targets. She moved slowly and deliberately, aiming carefully and memorizing the feel of her muscles in that position before firing. After a few shots, she settled into a routine, focused entirely on the practice.