Elissa grinned her mischievous grin. “You wouldn’t have found it, but search if you’d like.” She laughed. Elissa has braided it into her hair. It had enough volume that the hilt was in her hair and the blade in sheath was in the braid. Elissa was glad that he agreed to dance. “I slipped it off you and you never noticed. I’d have thought a pirate wouldn’t be so easy to pickpocket.”  She pulled him out to an empty space so they could dance to the lively tune.