The redhead spurs her horse into a faster gallop, drawing back her bow before allowing the arrow to slip from her fingers. It hisses through the air, sinking into the center circle of the large target at the further end of the riding ring.

Only when she throws her arms in the air and whoops in victory does notice the gentleman watching her, which is enough to cause her to slow the stallion to a canter and bring him back around. She eyeballs him curiously before coming to a somewhat showy stop before him.

"And what are you looking at?"

The child has very little caution, and his form of dress is odd enough to make her suspicious.