Gale stood there frozen for a good 30 seconds. His mouth agape as he tried to say something, but nothing came. Only short breaths. He placed a hand to his cheek as he turned around to see where the sword went while simultaneously keeping the girl in his peripheral vision. Up against a tree was a dead deer with a sword stuck fast in its neck. A crimson river flowing to the ground. Noticing that his face was unscathed he turned back to the woman who was a good two inches taller than he was and supporting massive breasts.<br/>He opened his mouth once more. It took several tries before his voice finally came to him. "Um, I uh...ummm........nice...throw." He finally said. Unsure of how to react at this point or whether she had missed on purpose. He unsheathed his sword just in case she was hostile.