"Oh, are you trying to find this?" I ask, pulling out the wooden bow that dropped next to her.
It was a wooden bow with gold engravings in it. The ends of the bow did a part spiral that gave off a mystical feeling.
"GIVE THAT BACK!" The elf girl shouts, sweat dripping from every orifice of her body.
Oh… what a panicked and great reaction. So it seems this thing is significant to her… or maybe to somebody else?
"And why should I do that?" I ask the elf girl, who was shaking in fear but also anger.
"G-G-G-GIVE IT BACK!" The elf girl shouts once again, but this time she lashes out with her hand, trying to snatch it from me.
All I do is move it slightly to the side to where it was just out of her reach. She looked like a baby who was reaching for a toy that was too far for her to grab.
"Aaaaaa... is little elf girl's arm so short she can't reach her little bow?" I ask as if I was speaking to a baby.
