Mandy’s back tingled happily when Lanethe’s fingers brushed through her hair.  “Thank you, Master.  I’ll be sure and win you something nice.”  She blushed a little bit, though.  Kith’an was hard at ten paces.  Lanethe knew some of the limits of her knife throwing ability.  She was as likely to receive delicious punishment tonight as thanks.<br/><br/>The redhead pressed her palms over her loincloth and bowed to the attendant who approached her, giving him a cheerful and reassuring smile.  “Thank you very much, sir.  You’re very kind, and I quite appreciate the opportunity!”<br/><br/>She waited for the daggers, gave another gracious bow, then took picked one up and took the heft of it.  She smiled as she felt it’s weight and closed her eyes.  She deliberately let go of the words in her head, commenting on the weight of the daggers, the direction of the wind, the times in the passed when she’d thrown at this shape. She let it all go.<br/><br/>Only when her mind was completely silent did her serene green eyes open allowing the redhead to make a graceful toss.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">2d6+1=5  <br/>Mandy's going to be sad.  ^_^;; </div></div>