Never missed — even at full gallop
Charging through the icy winds of the north — the frontier of Balhae, an ancient kingdom in Manchuria — your bow never wavered. You practiced countless times for that one moment: hitting the target dead-center from a horse at full speed. Loyal to your unit above all, you always rode out in front, and your comrades followed without hesitation. Speed and precision at the same time: a rare combination.
Advice for this life — Sometimes it's fine to just ride, no target in sight.