"Oh! Yeah, my cash is in this pocket. Sucks to be you Ayros!" Eric yelled as he walked over to the knife Azura had thrown.
"Hmmm... Good condition, edge is still fairly sharp- Oh, this is probably the knife she threw at me last week... Yoink!" Eric murmured to himself before picking the small blade up and walking off towards the blacksmith mumbling,
"Wonder if I can rig my crossbow to fire this?"