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Outside, near the lake, there is a stump with a bit of hay and cloth tied about it. One might, perhaps, notice that the cloth has several holes and gashes here and there- but one would do well to take such notice from well to the side, because some strides away there is a small boy of perhaps eight, working at learning the throwing of knives.
Bronze may not be as hard as steel, or as easily had in much of the world, but it is still fit to hold a keen edge. Best not to walk where the child is throwing, at least not until the blade is in the target.
[[Hektor will be leaving the Bar tonight to go back to Troy for some time, his time.]]
Bronze may not be as hard as steel, or as easily had in much of the world, but it is still fit to hold a keen edge. Best not to walk where the child is throwing, at least not until the blade is in the target.
[[Hektor will be leaving the Bar tonight to go back to Troy for some time, his time.]]