[color=39b54a]"Are you kiddin'?! I was born ready for this!"[/color] Jip got up from his chair and, while he didn't draw the human sized short sword that he wore across his back like a great sword, he brandished an imaginary sword and lunged at an equally imaginary foe, obviously skewering his opponent. He carefully placed his invisible weapon down and then lifted his mug of ale in a toast. [color=39b54a]"We'll kill them gobs dead, Pidge!"[/color] Then took a large swig.