The chief nodded to Armend, "If you can look after the town yeer bound to get more then just some dull old blades." She smiled then looked back at Clara. "So Clara, what are you going to pick?" The chief's tone made it sound as if she already knew the answer. Cyrus was more focused on the lack of skill that Armend had just shown with the dual blades, those being on of his favoured weapons. He chuckled to himself [i]They have a big journey ahead of them.[/i] Cyrus thought, unable to strike the grin from his face.

-----

Clara looked down at the chief then back up at the assortment of weapons. She reached in and pulled the massive Great sword from the wall. This seems to please the chief who then waddled over to Cyrus' side. "What's next?" Clara asked slightly unsure of what the response was going to be. Cyrus looked over at her with the grin still present on his face. "You two are going mushroom gathering!" Cyrus said with the amused grin still on his face making it seem as if he could be joking. Clara herself honestly couldn't tell if Cyrus was being serious, but either way she really wasn't sure how to react.