Pointy Sticks

Áskell still had Stjarna for the afternoon before he'd switch her back for Kina. Today, instead of the usual fight lessons he'd opted to teach her how to make wooden spears. He found a good space in the gulley and set down the sticks he'd been carrying. Around one of the sticks a square of hide hide had been tied around it to make a little bag. "Alright, here we are. This afternoon we're going to learn to make simple wooden spears." Áskell took a stick and rolled it to himself before rolling another toward Stjarna. He had plenty of sticks so theoretically if they messed up a few there'd be plenty still to work with.