Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150203191459/@comment-25038310-20150207154353

Through the keyhole of Sander's room, a beam of dark purple light shined on the ground of the hallway.

Sander was sharpening the edge of his blade - the Saw Cleaver. Sometimes black sparks lit up the room if he sharpened the blade too roughly, which lit up the room for a moment.

He held up the blade in its short ranged stance, which he could do with one arm. He let go of his wetstone, grabbing the hilt with two hands as he pushed the lever. The blade entered its long ranged stance, which made the weapon heavier, but more powerful.

The Cleaver was Vampire's Claw - but in a different coat and an alternate form. Instead of a rapier, Sander had put the essence in a weapon that is on its own two weapons. He grinned at his handy work. The blade didn't only shut down the healing factor of Daedras, but it did so much more.. And not only against the spawn of the Daedric Princes.