Jin scowled, slowly removing the pin from her hand. It left a neat hole, which let forth a small but growing bead of blood on the back of her hand. "Korlash. I am fine. I do not know what she hoped to do with a tiny stick." She frowned at it, squinting slightly. She had only looked for a second , but she was sure that it had looked... different before. Strange. She tucked the pin into her belt, and looked to Korlash. "What is... hoor?" She hadn't heard the word before. "Come. While you yell, your brothers fight." She quickly tore off a bit of the sleeve of her shirt and tied off the tiny wound on her hand. Then she rushed toward the village to help. If she was going to live here, she would have to prove that she would defend this place as her home.