"What's it to you?" You say as you move backwards slightly, only causing her to advance.
"Why the hostility? How do i know you weren't only trying to steal my bow?"
She says as she prods your chest with her finger.
"I bet you were weren't you? Going to get those grimmy hands on my finely crafted Elven bow. Looking to sell it or just to have? Boast about it to your friends?"
She prods you again and again as you step backwards, getting more and more irate as she does before you finally lose your temper and punch her. She falls to the ground, laying there motionless.
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