Horses Abound
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Amy didn't flinch as the man snarled. She was better than that. Unlike these barbarians, Amy actually had manners. She would behave. At least until the male snarled that he would spread the news that her goods were low quality and that they should trade with someone else. Eyes narrowed her hand went for the poison darts in her bag. She wouldn't let the idiot get away with this. Her goods were top quality.

Grabbing the dart she chucked it full speed at the male's back. Unlike her throwing knives it wouldn't waver, and would hit the target true every time. She remained silent, watching to see the result. Maybe if the male suffered enough pain she would forgive him. Then again, he had threatened her. Amy didn't do well with being threatened.


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