Allura grins, already accepting the challenge before he could even finish his statement. She then searched for her own knife in her pouches but soon remembered that she strapped it to her leg as she usually did when wearing pants. Sighing a bit, the angel quickly retrieved the item before standing and walking over to where Akira was talking to the two original players. At the mention of being his apprentice, she raised an eyebrow but eventually remembered that that was her 'disguise' and made a mental note to make sure she played the part. Once close enough, the angel was suddenly pulled in close by Akira, making her stiffen slightly. However, she relaxed moments later and flashed a charming smile to the other two players while ignoring the faint blush that coated her cheeks. It would take the poor angel a minute to get fully used to physical contact, especially in public. 

Despite that, Allura felt herself oddly disappointed when he removed his arm but decided not to dwell on the thought for too long. "Just remember that the real challenge will be once we get to go against each other." She reminded the demon with an even cockier smile and then turned towards the men as they called to the pair. "Oy, we accept your challenge!" He slurred before pointing lazily to the throwing board. "We'll go first, so we can show you how its [I]really[/I] done." Raising an eyebrow, Allura glanced over at the throwing board, which was only about 5 or so feet away from where they were standing. It was a wooden, circular target that had a series of rings--six in total-- painted on it until there was a small dot in the middle. The rings were slightly faded and had various cuts and dents in it but it was still visible enough. 

Grinning, the man took a swig of his ale before throwing the knife at the board, but it barely hit the outer ring. "Dammit...my hand slipped at the last moment." He grumbled to himself and stared at his hand, as if he would find some sort of solution for his failure on his hand. His companion then gestured to Allura. "You're up next missy." He said before taking a swig of his own drink. Shrugging, Allura walked over to the spot where the man had previously been and exhaled slowly. While she was excellent at wielding her staff, Allura was no expert at throwing knives. That didn't mean that she wouldn't try her best to beat both the drunken pair and Akira. Taking a deep breath again, the angel blocked out all surrounding noises and focused solely on her heartbeat and the board ahead of her. On the fifth beat, she brought her hand back and then flung her arm forward, flipping her wrist in the direction that she wanted the knife to go in.

Seconds later, a thud echoed through the air and, when she looked up, Allura noticed that she managed to make it in the fourth ring. "Awesome." She mumbled to herself and then looked over to the man's companion, smirking slightly as she did so. "Think you can beat that?"