Throw the teddy
The dagger pierces your hand and, in reflex, you sling your arm out
and let go of the bear. It flies across the market and lands beyond a
group of people, so you can no longer see it. You think to yourself:
The people around here must be very hostile towards humans. I never
really thought about it until now, but none of the people I have
encountered were actually human. Most were very close though,
seemingly undifferent except for the point of their
ears.
