I AM STABBING

Lyra

“Are you sure that is how you do it?” I hold up my knitting needles, the yarn looking more like a tangled-up mess rather than the start of my scarf.

Apparently, Ember can knit, although I am questioning the validity of that right now.

“Yes, listen and watch... Stab it, strangle it, rip out its guts, throw it off a cliff.” Ember speaks her murderish instructions while showing me the movement o