Herk took the immense bow in his hands."Wow!" he said, his exciting demeanor returning in the blink of an eye." A bow! I want one!" He tested the bowstring, pulling it as far back as his small body allowed. "It is too big for me though," he complained."I need my own. Good size for Herk!"
"Hey, using a bow is 10x harder than a sword! And, I'll have you know, I am much to accurate to accidently hit you." Said James, taking back his bow from the gnoll, who seemed to have been only able to pull the string back 1 inch.
"The bows shoot with quite a bit of force, and keeping your hand steady while balancing the arrow on the string is harder than it looks." ((I would know, I've shot bows before. I couldn't hit a target 1 yard in diamater 10 feet away.))
James looks at the ghoul. "Fine, I'll stop. Yeah, I'm in."