[She doesn't take her eyes off the target or the majority of her attention off the matter at hand, even through Cecil's response. Another arrow was drawn, aim was once again taken, she fired... and again hit the center, but not quite perfectly there.]

..you're right. That's a long ways away, isn't it?

[...okay. That was enough practice for now. She set down the bow and unfastened her quiver, then turned about once again.]

I've been at this for a while. That's enough. We should go do something that's fun.