No Offense, Boy

The four-person group finished their walk to the archery range. And half a dozen people followed them. 

After witnessing the scene Baloo had caused at the test of strength and watching Ayse somehow tame the tall, muscular woman in charge of the booth, some people had grown curious about how that group of irregular people would tackle the archery booth.

"Brother, is this okay? For so many to follow us?" LaRee asked aloud. 

The person to answer, however, was the man working the archery booth. He slapped his rotund belly, shouting, "Of course that's fine! Bring as many as you like! The more eyes on my booth, the better! Now, how can I help you folks?" 

Ayse spoke up that time, sharing an innocent smile while throwing a hand onto LaRee's shoulders, "We came here with Kater's recommendation. I told him I'd bet big money that no one on the whole ship can best my brother in archery. He said this was the place to make such a wager."