[Along with his trident - the one thing Finnick refused to leave behind, no matter where he went - the man has a couple of other things wrapped up that he's carrying on his back, including a few spears.
He figures it's best to be prepared.] Not to worry. I only need the one spear. [He flashes a grin at Santo.] The rest are for you, buddy.
[Boredom and impatience are one thing, but Santo's size and general non-human appearance made him wonder about the possibility of actually breaking the spears. If there had been time, he'd have carved a thicker one.]
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He figures it's best to be prepared.] Not to worry. I only need the one spear. [He flashes a grin at Santo.] The rest are for you, buddy.
[Boredom and impatience are one thing, but Santo's size and general non-human appearance made him wonder about the possibility of actually breaking the spears. If there had been time, he'd have carved a thicker one.]