With a sigh of exasperation, Ibven examined all of the weapons that were displayed on that wall, and though none of them met all of her expectations to choose as a fighting weapon, Ibven finally picked up a light sword, white steel covering its entire surface, and which seemed light enough but sharp enough to practice with. Taking the sword between her fingers by the handle, she managed to detach it from its hold on the wall, manipulating it a bit before choosing it as her sword.
While Jimmien, taking his slight distance, waited for Ibven to choose her sword before going for his weapon, a golden sword made of pure gold, with several sapphire inlays and a very comfortable handle. So taking a said weapon from the wall, Jimmien unsheathed it masterfully, quite used to handling his weapon.
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