Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140731164601/@comment-15792134-20140827215059

Urdin looked up at Zaffre meekly. He sighed and lowered what was left of Harbinger.

"It's fine. We're safe... you're safe. I can make a new weapon. I've needed to, Harbinger... was a great weapon. But it had it's flaws. I just never worked on it because... well..." Urdin hesitantly laughed as he spoke. "I'm a terrible weapon smith. You won't believe how long it took me to make it, as simple as it is." Urdin traced his hand down one of the cracks once more before returning it to it's sheathe behind him. He then looked up with a half smile.

"Besides I'm not completely defenseless. I might be out of practice but I have some hand-to-hand training, and I still have a sword." Urdin said grabing Zaffre's arm and giving her a reassuring squeeze.