Thread:GulfstreamTheGardener/@comment-39025738-20200124023958/@comment-33896974-20200124190948

Fleinn backed up to the opposite side of the ship that the the target was on, then dashed towards it flinging a knife with all his might. The knife sailed through the air, arking and spinning, it hit the target dead center... but on the blunt end, the handle. The knife fell down from the sky, away from its target.

Fleinn stared in silence, watching the decent of the knife.