[Yui's hands finally move without thinking, drawing one of her cards and, with a flourish she seems just as confused by, her arm draws back and then slams the card onto her band. It briefly flashes, and she finds herself holding a somewhat plain-looking bow, a simple quiver over her shoulder. Her hand reaches back, and she grabs an arrow, struggling to draw the string but careful to aim down and keep the pull weak. She's no archer, but if it's what she has, it's what she'll use.]
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[Yui's hands finally move without thinking, drawing one of her cards and, with a flourish she seems just as confused by, her arm draws back and then slams the card onto her band. It briefly flashes, and she finds herself holding a somewhat plain-looking bow, a simple quiver over her shoulder. Her hand reaches back, and she grabs an arrow, struggling to draw the string but careful to aim down and keep the pull weak. She's no archer, but if it's what she has, it's what she'll use.]
I'm kind of scared, if I'm being honest.