Hat
Hat scrutinised the girl. She looked as though she'd never been outside in her life, and now that she was standing up he saw she barely came up to his shoulder. She was maybe fifteen, and skinny as a chicken. High class, he figured. He shrugged one shoulder.
"Stupid of you to throw," he commented shortly. "You couldn't see what I was."
"Sorry if I offended you," she snapped.
"No, but you did lose your axe." Hat pointed back into the woods. "Next time, look before you throw. If we're going to win this thing, we don't need pretty little girls throwing weapons too sharp and too big for them. One of your strings is out of tune, by the way."
He slid his knife back into its sheath and started to head off into the woods again.
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