"Hm...I think a dagger would be cool. It's easily controlled and much smaller." Gwen picked one up and looked it over. No, she didn't like it. Then, she picked up a plain bronze sword with no guard and a yellow grip. It was an average length for a sword and they grey-brown coloring shined when she lifted it. "How interesting..." she murmured. "Look- there are intricate engravings in silver on the blade but I can't read it." She tried to hold it differently to get a better look but her hand touched the brittle, sharp edge and she pulled back.
"It's surprisingly light for it's length, perfectly balanced and it fits well in my right hand," she assessed it. "Now if only I could find the scabbard...Oh, this is it." It had to be. Completely bronze- just like the sword.








