Tobias Taylor
The frail child perked up instantly, at the word 'archery'. He'd always adored the thought of a bow, of course he'd never been rich enough to buy one, even if he'd worked a job on the side of school. So, to make up for it, he'd go out every day, and use the computers at the library to research bows, their prices, how the difference in quality was found, what specific add-ons you could put on them, and the restrictions said add-ons would cause - He adored it all. Of course, he also enjoyed reading online as well ; he was far too afraid to ask the librarian about the order of books. He gave a twitchy smile again, and nodded, excited about where to go.