The third round was even more interesting to her than the first.
It was not, however, what she'd been expecting. She'd thought there'd be a series of moving
horses, or even horses with some kind of targets attached to them - which would have been hilarious, but, upon reflection, too dangerous.
No, this round involved a single horse per contestant.
One rider, one horse, and one bow and quiver.
And a dozen or more archery targets that they'd need to hit.
While the horse galloped through an obstacle course.
"Oooh."
"I'm not certain I understand." Octavian admitted, looking to her, then to Alexander.
Lyov was the one who spoke up first, but Isabelle was pretty sure it was just because he was the quickest.