Without time to worry after briefly teaching about adapting to darkness, Rowan moved quickly, looking around, and without even looking with his eyes, he spread out the wild boar hide he'd brought, hid his body against the tree trunk, and took out his bow.
'Don't need the longbow.'
It was a forest hill where vision was extremely limited. On top of that, although the moonlight was bright, there were many shadows, so he didn't need to tie attachments to both ends of the short bow to increase tension.
He held the short bow and three arrows in each hand and swept his surroundings.
Along with rustling sounds came the sound of tree bark being crushed and falling under shoes. From the rough sounds, they seemed to think they absolutely wouldn't be discovered.
'It's hard to capture the guy in the tree.'
