Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170719030306/@comment-5543592-20170720215533

Taeris crate's top cracked open, the nails holding it down popping free. Taeris sheathed his sword across his back again, and peered into the container. He reached in, and withdrew a sword a few feet long with a thin blade, hooked hilt, leather-wrapped grip, and a steel ball for a pommel. The metal of the blade was presently concealed by oiled cloth, for storage.

"Here." He said, extending the weapon grip-first to Ollie. "See how it feels."