[ Underneath the armor. She will attempt not to hold that against him. Meanwhile, she watches as he operates the strange machine, pressing buttons and making adjustments. And then, as if from some form of arcane trickery, weapons emerge. He hands one over and she accepts it with a nod, hefting it in hand.
The weight is good. Not perfect, but better than expected.
She tosses it up into the air, watching how it spins before catching it. ]
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[ Underneath the armor. She will attempt not to hold that against him. Meanwhile, she watches as he operates the strange machine, pressing buttons and making adjustments. And then, as if from some form of arcane trickery, weapons emerge. He hands one over and she accepts it with a nod, hefting it in hand.
The weight is good. Not perfect, but better than expected.
She tosses it up into the air, watching how it spins before catching it. ]
It will serve. Thank you.