Zandra stayed close to a tree, circling around it as the bear gave chase. Being agile was a gift in this very moment, to keep out of reach of the bear. Suddenly she turned, one dagger out. She stabbed the bear in the eye as it rushed into her and knocked her down. As the bear was about to bite her neck Zandra took the second dagger and slit the throat of the bear.<br/><br/>The bear gave a gurgled chock and then dropped dead, pinning her to the ground. Wiggling out from under it she made quick work of skinning the animal, and the bundled up the fur. She had scratches all over her face, but they would heal in due time. Beginning her walk home, she looked back, she would come back for the rest of the bear, she wasn't going to waste any of it, if she could help it.