The pixie jumps, drawing the splinter and aiming it at you. From the way she holds her makeshift blade however, it was painfully obvious that this pixie was a novice with any form of sword. And even if she wasn't, a blade that small would only truly hurt you if she manages to stab you in the eye. "D-Don't get any closer! I'm just! I'm just-" As she spoke, you could hear faint rumblings from the pixie's stomach. Despite her small size, it was an audible noise. "Speak nothing of it! I am a mighty hunter, I can gather my own food! Sass me and I will show you my wrath!" She barked and shouted angrily, but her diminutive size, injured state, and rather notice stance made her look more like a fool than a threat. She knew this well as she collapsed on the floor in defeat. "Please kind miss, if you intend to capture me, at least do me the honor of offering me food. Even clean water would suffice... I've not been able to eat in days due to those nasty cats! Look at what they did to my wings! Those surly beasts! They should know better than to harm a mighty creature like me!"