elven sword
you start to move towards the dagger, thinking it a safer option as
you don't know what skillls you posses, but your hand is drawn to the
sword. Enchanted, you reach for it, and as your hand closes around it
you feel a slight tingling sensation run up your arm. You clip the
sheath onto your belt and rest your hand on the hilt. Then, you
instinctivly draw the sword, and it gleams with a soft, deadly light
in the dim hall. you stare for a moment, and then you
hear...
