""Hm, speak fer yaself." Josef grunted at the other dwarf. "Ya clearly neva set foot in the mines before. Ya don't use axes, ya wazzok! Ya use pickaxes...can't believe that I'd live ta hear...Mining is one of the pillars of dwarven community! Nothing boring about it!" The dwarf exclaimed the last part.
"Ya beardlings these days,and the longbeards called me a wazzok..." the dwarf mumbled as he shook his head.
"Anyways, knives aren't gunna do ya any good if ya can't catch ya prey. Ya be better off in ya wolf form." The dwarf continue, but he gave Dan'l a begrudged look. "Throwing knives are good for smaller game, if ya can sneak up on those quick little buggers, but if you want bigger game, ya need something bigger."
Holding his crossbow up with one hand, Josef grabbed one of the throwing axes from his belt. "This, is enough, if you can land it on something vital. Though it has the same problem as the knife: ya gunna need to sneak up on ya target, as range is only limited to how far ya can throw."