His other two hands rose. They were holding something. A bucket. Bird hurled it at Regrika. She didn’t block it. The dark liquid splashed over her and Regrika stopped. Erin froze. She couldn’t see well in the darkness, but she could smell it. Bird turned. “That was feces from the outhouse. I gathered it. It is an antagonistic action meant to irritate. I am bait. The poo is not from birds, by the way.” He ran out the door. Regrika was staring at the excrement covering her body. She brushed off a clump, and then she went insane. “You have disgraced my image! You! I will kill you!”
Well, that got her attention.
