Reya could see the situation clearly degenerating into a brawl, and so she did the only thing she could think of that might diffuse the situation. She sharply snapped her stick, and screamed out as if in pain, bending over her left hand, in which she still held the broken stick,m crouched ton hide it, praying that her voice penetrated the anger felt in the others. She sobbed loudly, clutching her arm to herself, while carefully and covertly glancing to see if her apparent pain was ignored...<br/><br/>"I think it is broke!!"  She shouts out, her voice quivering...