Feeling that he was taking all that Attrah was, Thantos, slowly reaches out to take the sword. Thantos had a sword, in fact it was his Father's sword, it had seen him through some very tough times and he loved it dearly. But in this place with the magical creatures, it wasn't nearly as effective as it could be. This magical sword could come in handy.
"Thank you Vinoh, I will take this sword for now, until a new permanent owner is found. Now, one of you Vinoh, or Darghon, had a spare one of those magical bags correct? I'm getting a little overloaded here, would I be able to borrow the unused one until we are done in this place? "
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