You found a thick six inch long bone in one of the horrendous meals the goblin thrall slid under your cage today. You don't know what the bone belonged to and you really don't care. What makes it interesting is the size, shape, and rigidity. You waste no time grinding it back and forth on the rough stone floor that has made you so cold and sore.
After about an hour of work, you have managed to whittle and sand the bone into a passable throwing knife. Its not heavy enough to be balanced, but if you fling it from the palm of your hand, it just might put someone's eyes out. You conceal the blade and wait for an opportunity to use it...
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