If I faulter

It was hard to do trading. The long, muscular woman already missed her home. Or rather missed the thrill of hunting. She had her spear with her, but didn't use it. The only animals within Al-Qahil were cats, rats, horses and camels. Also a few coloured birds, that seeked shelter after traveling to the oasis. As Atlatonan was thinking of her spear her hands spread out to reach it, only to find an empty place. A little shocked she turned her head abruptly to where her fingers were spread out. She looked around quickly. No spear and no bag either. Did she get robbed? In broad daylight?

• Persephone Daetrys