skill level zero

She watched with no small amount of jealousy as he picked up her stick and used it to make holes in the hide. In that moment she decided that yes, that had been her intention all along. It was never going to be an eye poker outer; it had always been a - what had he called it? - an awl. "Oh yeah. That's what it is. An awl." Hey, maybe if she gave it to him he'd give her something cool and then she could sell whatever it was at the fair! That sounded like a good plan, so that's what she did. "You can have it if you want; to help make your armor and stuff."

As for the armor itself, well that was just 100% not fair! She wanted to make stuff like that! Maybe he'd teach her. "Cool!" she enthused. "They must be really smart, like my mom and dad. They make stuff all the time too." Armor seemed like the sort of thing her dad would make, but her mom made bags and slings and stuff out of leather sometimes for her herbs. And she'd made the bag she carried Dantalian around in.

She leaned in to look at the leather he was holding up. "Do you have laces to put it together?"