"That would explain your garb," Lunise observed.

Lunise joined Meesei close beside her on the edge of the bed, holding her opposite hand between them. She listened to every word, pausing to produce an amused harrumph at the fate of the overconfident Nord.

Given the topic, Lunise responded with her professional tone, even though she was relaxed in Meesei's company. "If this man fought with this axe against a group of bandits, he is either not alone or very skilled. And that axe must indeed be an effective tool. How do you intend to acquire the axe if you find it still in his hands?"