Natas:
"What on earth did you do?" I shrugged and scratched my head nervously.
"I, uh, punched a tree." She said something under her breath and tapped her foot loudly. "What?"
"How are you going to fight with bloody knuckles?" I scoffed at her tone and flexed my fingers.
"There's this little invention called a sword and plus I don't need to engage in hand-to-hand combat. Calm down, I can pull my own weight."
"But its peeling." I pulled off some loose skin and frowned at it.
"So. It's not a big deal."
