his leg when he lost in the ‘fight’ and the flatten sharp cap flew out and hit his leg and my older brother also had a cut on his chest on under similar occurrence. i can recall about the surrounding of that place where we picked the strings. it was like a valley, surrounded by small hills on 3 sides, covered by low and high lying trees and grasses. we were at the foothill. there was a drain running through the ground, we used to play along the drain and catching the guppies in the drain. at times, we would climb to the top of the hill where there was 