Merlin grinned as he glanced at her wings, curious and beaming and pleased at her response and action. she was quite the amazing one, yes she was.
"Now, milady. You were speaking of a sword?" And his grin was one of definite adventure.
"I think we can craft one suitable at the smithy. At least until you find the right one for you."
He nodded, the glass gone away and the chair he had been sitting on gone as well. He reached out for the staff and instead it was a hat that he sat on his head. A simple old cap of worn leather lines and nothing more, but very definitely not a staff.
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"Now, milady. You were speaking of a sword?" And his grin was one of definite adventure.
"I think we can craft one suitable at the smithy. At least until you find the right one for you."
He nodded, the glass gone away and the chair he had been sitting on gone as well. He reached out for the staff and instead it was a hat that he sat on his head. A simple old cap of worn leather lines and nothing more, but very definitely not a staff.
"Shall we?"