You and me both. I gotta find the right kind of wood to make a replacement for my old crossbow. Not that I can't use other bows, but that's the weapon I'm used to.

[He's really hoping yew trees exist on this planet. They're sacred, and no other wood will serve him the same way. It'd be such a pain to have to use something else.]

Tell you what. We'll have a contest when we both get better equipment, then we can really show off our skills.