Dialogue with Hassian

You: I got your letter.

Hassian: My what?

Hassian: Oh. Those pre-written letters City Hall had me sign.

Hassian: My mother is the town's blacksmith. A simple bow like that is in easy supply.

Hassian: It takes years to learn proper hunting. Start by aiming that bow at something, like those chapaas or a sernuk. Maybe you will even manage to hit your target.