Little Masky
Elf Rogue
Alex threw another knife at the target, cursing when she missed. A snap a few feet away made her jump and spin around. She felt observed. Not that she was afraid, of course not, but thinking that someone might be stalking her made her feel uneasy. She pulled out another knife and threw it. it hit the target dead center and Alex smirked in triumph. She continued to practice, only missing a few more times and cursing during every one she did.