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The sports began before sunset. The Plainsman is a people of hunting and gathering society, thus they displayed great passion for archery.
Legolas stood quietly by himself, watching the crowd cheering and shouting. "Enjoy yourself?" A friendly voice called behind him, turning, he saw Auriel, the leader of the tribe, stood behind him, with a wooden bottle in his hand. The long haired plainsman handed him the bottle "Try some of our fine spirit, it hightens your sense."
Another thundering cheer erouded from the crowd afar, Auriel smiled "Care for a round of friendly competition?" He turned his head and waited Legolas' answer "You seem greatly skilled."
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