Archer
I followed William with the rest of the lads. I wasn't a lad though and kept getting looks from the others. My name is Emily and I was orphaned when I was ten. William was the one to take me in and he was the one to begin my training. Some said he was old but never to his face. The bow I carried was new, William had given it to me for my sixteenth birthday. I glanced at the others, they were all older than me. They had learned as had Sir Dawson. I was the only one to beat William with the bow...