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... p> Going back to the tough but shaped into the bow's riser wood, Jake spent most of his time curving it into the perfect shape of the long bow. There were some inflexible parts he had to get rid of, too.

It'd be his first weapon, so Jake was even more meticulous than usual.

Once the wood was in shape to his liking, Jake came close to the bonfire and waved his riser above it, which was a primitive method used to strengthen the flexibility of the bow.

Careful not to burn hi ...

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