"Wow, Glen, that was a brilliant blow!" Ursula exclaimed stepping out from behind a large boulder. “But it's kinda rude to take your teacher out on your first day of training."
"Oy, don't distract him lass, it could cost him dearly," Keelin shouted back to Ursula, swung his staff and struck the back of Glen's knees, sending him into the river with a big splash.
"Crivens, Ursula, what did you do that for," Glen shouted back at her?
"Well, you looked so hot I thought you could do with a cold dip!" Ursula giggled throwing him a mischievous look.
"Don't fret, Glen me lad, it was a good practice. It showed you that you must focus and not allow anything or anyone to distract you while you are in combat. This time you only got wet, but the next time it could cost you your life."
"Aye right! Thanks, Keelin for setting him straight. I only meant well," Ursula chuckled and continued to collect river pebbles when she heard the hissing sound of an arrow and felt it graze her boot.
"Who the feck did that?" Ursula yelled in shock.
"I did. I had to stop you from bothering my brother," Hugh replied bursting with laughter.
"Are you out of your bloody mind, Hugh? You could have killed me!"
"Nay, Mo Lennan. Only if I had my eyes closed."
"Oh, I'll get you for this you eegit. You just wait! Where are you hiding ? I can't see you."
"Look up. See me now? I am in the ash tree, right across the river."
"Nope!"
"Perfect, that means our training with Oren and Faerydae truly helped me to improve my disguise."