He rolls his eyes. Forgetting to bring coin is a Hythlodaeus issue. Hades has long grown accustomed to carrying a purse on him (in such a way that nimble fingers cannot easily liberate it).
"Let's go."
He pays the appropriate fee to the caretaker, granting them one hour of use for one of the ranges. The set-up is fairly simple: there are large bales of hay draped with the almost universal symbol of a target at the end of the range. The cloth target is peppered with a few holes already.
"Hmm... Seeing as we are in the warmer season, I suppose your bow would fire flaming arrows," he muses.
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Date: 2025-11-17 10:03 am (UTC)"Let's go."
He pays the appropriate fee to the caretaker, granting them one hour of use for one of the ranges. The set-up is fairly simple: there are large bales of hay draped with the almost universal symbol of a target at the end of the range. The cloth target is peppered with a few holes already.
"Hmm... Seeing as we are in the warmer season, I suppose your bow would fire flaming arrows," he muses.