Nocking an arrow, you draw a deep breath, allowing the tension to build before releasing your arrow into the air. However, with a fraction of an inch to spare, you miss both the target and the elf, Goldenrod. The crowd erupts in cheers for Fletcher, the applause resonating for a few exhilarating moments before gradually subsiding as the spectators make their way back indoors, leaving the courtyard filled with the echo of both the near miss and the resounding cheers for the master archer.