She sheaths the rapier, hangs the scabbard on her belt, and then goes about
inspecting the dagger. It, too, earns a nod of approval.
It's not the Moon Stone, not the sense of invulnerability that came with
it, but it's something. It's a familiar weight, and she feels safer for
having it.
"I'll do you a favor and try not to use these," she drawls.
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Date: 2021-08-07 05:54 pm (UTC)She sheaths the rapier, hangs the scabbard on her belt, and then goes about inspecting the dagger. It, too, earns a nod of approval.
It's not the Moon Stone, not the sense of invulnerability that came with it, but it's something. It's a familiar weight, and she feels safer for having it.
"I'll do you a favor and try not to use these," she drawls.