Shielding her eyes from the bright sun, Cath strode into the marketplace, paying particular attention to the vendors selling bows. Holding only a small dagger for personal protection, she knew now that she was on her own and no longer under the protection of House Lorr, that she'd need a stronger weapon. Those blasted orcs ruined my life, but they were good for something, Cath thought. While she'd already been to Ranger school in Raiaera, Vorgak spent lots of time teaching his captive how to become more accurate, how to get more range on her arrows and how to shoot while running or jumping.
She approached a bow vendor and asked, "May I take a look at one of your best bows?"