[15:10:52] Great, Dragonsbane was stabbed into the table, and the old man sorrows ended. His hand cringed as his fingers made way to wrap around the hilt. The weapon would be plucked from the table, and with his free arm he would set the bag with Nyctorre on the table. It would be opened to show the black material with silver hues. "Don't sleep next to it. It glows in the dark."

After those words, he began to caress Dragonsbane. Showing affection the weapon like it was perfectly normal to do so. Trillie, and Lumina were blocked out of his mind in that moment. All he cared about was Dragonsbane...
(Claude Este)
[15:12:35] Claude Este: <*It contrains two.*>