"Make sure you know where your target is and where they will be." Quinn advised. They adjust their bow and arrow. A direct bullseye. They then advised the others on how to get it. Some are better at it than others. When it's Mary's turn, she pulls out a cloth. 

     "Hm..? What are you doing?" Quinn asked. "Having fun." Mary explains. She rolls a die. It lands on a 6. She sets the arrow in position. Mary shoots. She reloaded and shot again. A third time. Gasps from the other cabins. Mary takes off her blindfold. Three direct shots. 

     "H-how..?" Quinn asks. "Lady Luck of course." Mary says. "Just children of Tyche things." She shrugs. "..noted." Quinn says.  "If we are ever on the battle field, I wish for you to use that to yoru advantage." They say. "Yes, captain." Mary nods, fidgeting with her die. 

     Mary continued rolling her die, when someone walked up to her. "This came in the mail. I don't need them though, so you can have them if you wish." The girl said. Mary looks at it. It's a pack of playing cards. "What am I supposed to do with this?" Mary asked, a bit more mean than she intended. The girl looked offended. "Whatever..you get a few shots in archery and suddenly you think you are better than all of us.."  she storms off. 

     Mary stares at the pack of cards. She frowned. Mary decided to pocket it. Out of sight, out of mind. "...she was trying to be nice, Marilyn." Someone says. "I know." Mary replies.

     She couldn't stop thinking about that. She really screwed up. Mary promised herself to not be like that again. Now to figure out what to do with these cards...