"Inventory." Lucian spoke as the battle ended, and placed the bo staff in a small space in the window, kind of blowing his mind in the process, but still expecting it. He held his composure then addressed Ren, "Well, I didn't get so much as a scratch on me, which is a god thing since these are tailor made, and other than feeling strangely stronger due to leveling up I would assume, everything is perfect on my end." He turned and looked at Sasha, worry in his eyes, "How are you doing? Do you think you think...you will make it?" He knew her health dropped a lot, past the normal place of death, but she seemed to still be standing there, so Lucian was slightly confused.