Gilan smirked evilly, and he watched as Halt walked closer to him. Gilan was hiding, and waiting to jump out and scare Halt. Just a little closer, just a little closer… Now!
Gilan jumped out and shouted, and just barely dodged Halt's saxe.
"By Gorlog's stinking feet, what the hell Gilan?!" Halt shouted.
"Um, surprise?" Gilan said.
"Surprise indeed. I should skin you!" Halt yelled, waving his still-out saxe. Gilan paled, knowing Halt wouldn't hesitate. But still…
"I did surprise you though." Gilan said, smirking.
"Right."
"Why else would you have gotten out your saxe?"
Halt's silence told Gilan that he has scored a point against Halt and he smiled smugly at him.
Halt waved his saxe threateningly again and Gilan paled and backed away into a tree. Halt continued towards him and put his saxe under Gilan's nose.
"Let this be a warning to not annoy me or attempt to scare me." Halt said, laying emphasis on the word 'attempt.'
Gilan would've nodded but Halt's saxe prevented him from doing so.
What he didn't know was Halt could barely control his saxe because he had to handle it with his left hand instead of his right.
But Halt wasn't going to tell Gilan that.
*Imma line break*
Big thanks to Nightstories123 who suggested that Halt still has his knives and Gilan forgets. *Thank you!*