magic sword

The second item was a beautiful long sword. It was reminiscent of the Vacuo style that Adam and Raven seemed to favor, with the length of the blade somewhere in-between, but was otherwise a fairly plain weapon—unless you looked closely at the gleaming blade and saw that, instead of a clear sky, it reflected dark gathering clouds. It was the first time I’d gotten a weapon from defeating a Grimm and Observing it closely, I could tell it was top notch.

“Here,” I said, tossing it to Adam. “Magic sword, have fun, try not to do anything stupid and kill yourself.”

Adam caught the blade and swung it idly, accidently releasing a blade of air that could have cut cleaning through a bunch of trees had we not thoroughly laid waste to the entire area. Instead, it hit me and I looked at him in annoyance.

“Sorry,” He said with dubious sincerity