[b] [u] Grey Onyx [/u] [/b]

The woman (maybe girl was a better term, judging by her disposition) spoke up again. He couldn't help but smile. He had never actually participated in a real combat situation, he'd only trained. So, in a way he was just as green as she must be. [b]"Hey, at least you've got both your eyes, that has to count for something."[/b] he said, still smiling. She seemed distressed at her lack of a weapon, and why wouldn't she? she was applying to a mercenary group for gods' sakes. When suddenly, he remembered something.

He took a moment to unhook his new Iron axe from its place, and offered it to the girl. [b]"I got this thing. It's a bit plain but it'll serve its purpose."[/b]