101st Ashan, 718
Finding the time to practice with her new bows wasn't easy. Being a teacher, and an herbalist were both full time jobs. Juggling the two was difficult to begin with. Especially when her nights were often occupied with "visitors." And all of that was on top of being a mother. But mastering her chosen weapons was something she was utterly determined to do. And where there was a will, there was a way. Moseke had asked her to learn how to defend herself, and she was going to do just that. There was nothing left to consider except for how to make that possible.
Finding a place to practice was both harder in some ways, and easier in others than finding the time to practice. She couldn't practice at home for obvious reasons. Thorin was in and out unpredictably, as was the men he sent for her to "entertain." And Tei'serin didn't dare even let him know that she owned any weapons, never mind was trying to master them. No. Practicing at home simply wasn't an option. Nor was practicing at school, for equally obvious reasons. There was no way that Tei'serin was willing to risk the slightest chance that one of her students would see her practicing, and get injured by a stray arrow or bolt. Besides, if she did practice at the school, or anywhere in the small village, there was a chance that the wrong person would see her at it, and word of it would get back to Thorin.
The answer came in a request that Tei'serin was inclined to agree to regardless. One of the local farmers had two boys who were struggling in school. He had come to her as a concerned parent, asking her if she might be willing to tutor them earlier in the season. As a teacher, and a parent herself, there was really only one answer to the man's request. And if her payment for tutoring the man's sons came in the form of an occasional lesson from the man's sister, who was a skilled hunter, and as much time as she could manage practicing by shooting at their hay bales so she could practice in secret, well...it was a solution that made everyone happy.
Finding the time to practice with her new bows wasn't easy. Being a teacher, and an herbalist were both full time jobs. Juggling the two was difficult to begin with. Especially when her nights were often occupied with "visitors." And all of that was on top of being a mother. But mastering her chosen weapons was something she was utterly determined to do. And where there was a will, there was a way. Moseke had asked her to learn how to defend herself, and she was going to do just that. There was nothing left to consider except for how to make that possible.
Finding a place to practice was both harder in some ways, and easier in others than finding the time to practice. She couldn't practice at home for obvious reasons. Thorin was in and out unpredictably, as was the men he sent for her to "entertain." And Tei'serin didn't dare even let him know that she owned any weapons, never mind was trying to master them. No. Practicing at home simply wasn't an option. Nor was practicing at school, for equally obvious reasons. There was no way that Tei'serin was willing to risk the slightest chance that one of her students would see her practicing, and get injured by a stray arrow or bolt. Besides, if she did practice at the school, or anywhere in the small village, there was a chance that the wrong person would see her at it, and word of it would get back to Thorin.
The answer came in a request that Tei'serin was inclined to agree to regardless. One of the local farmers had two boys who were struggling in school. He had come to her as a concerned parent, asking her if she might be willing to tutor them earlier in the season. As a teacher, and a parent herself, there was really only one answer to the man's request. And if her payment for tutoring the man's sons came in the form of an occasional lesson from the man's sister, who was a skilled hunter, and as much time as she could manage practicing by shooting at their hay bales so she could practice in secret, well...it was a solution that made everyone happy.