[ Not so foolish, if Ygritte had heard those words - when one is fighting for their own survival, anything may be used as a weapon. She knows that all too well, even if she's almost always had her bow with her when she'd needed it north of the Wall.

At the girl's words Ygritte nods again, taking off her animal-skin mittens to warm her hands. ]

Aye, it's happened t' many, out here. The cold's got a way of doin' it. [ Not that she's ever traveled with a group here, though - she keeps mainly to herself. Easier not to trust anyone. She turns to give the girl a smirk. ]

Still, can't be too bad. At least with that poker, y'might defend yourself if someone bad might've come through here.