[@Aristocles]

"In a sense, yes." He readjusts the cloth, and shrugs. "I'm...." He smiles softly. "Thank you." He lifts his hand, and spins his scythe in a slow loop. He sets the weapon down, and stretches. "This.....will take some getting used too.....it's like I'm in some kind of fitted suit, that I've only seen, never worn..." He smiles, and stretches softly. He whispers to himself, [i]"I....I'll think of someway to repay this...."[/i] He runs his fingers on the flat of his scythe, enjoying the feeling of the cool metal.