Ophelia smiled when he handed her the sword, "Thank you."

She took it from him and leaned it against the bed that she had been at while dealing with the Roman on it. She had just finished up with him when Seth got the go ahead. She nodded and sighed a little, she didn't like the idea of him going out there as much as he didn't like the idea of staying inside while everyone was fighting. She didn't like the idea of staying inside either but she was aware that she also was no longer in a position to fight. She could barely walk for long lengths of time, less if she was healing, she couldn't shoot an arrow, and she was even struggling holding Seth's sword. 

She placed it on the bed with his coat and looked up at him, "Hey... Be careful, okay?"