Tate Ames:
"While they appear to be functional, usually that sort of fanciness is meant to impress people rather than be used in actual combat. At least, that's the way it is on Earth."
'On Cimmeria, a sword is made to be used. A jarl may own the fanciest sword, but if it cannot be used in battle, then, well, he will not be jarl for very long.'' Hilda pointed out, now examining her reflection in the bluish blade.
'But Lady Freyda says this metal might be trinium.' she breathed in wonder. Wondering, that is, what trinium was and if it really was all it was made out to be.
Tate Ames:
"Me, I'd prefer a good old cutlass. No frills, just a hefty blade to bash things with. Second choice would be a saber."
Hilda drew her own sword to compare, a plainer but sturdy Viking sword with long straight blade, double edged and pointed, with a cross-guard and heavy pommel, both bearing cryptic Norse designs.
'This one, you can bash a foe with both ends, slash them, or stab them. It is "multi-purpose"!' she laughed.
Tate Ames:
"I did a little bit of fencing back in in high school. Do you want to spar a bit with the swords? Isn't really anything around to whack on... no trees, stumps or carcasses. I wonder... Do you think there might be something over in the gym room that might be intended for whacking on with a sword?"
With a grin, Hilda tossed Tate one of the Alteran swords, saying
'Já, we can always find something to hit...'
That was when Kaspar spoke up and made other plans. Hilda looked dangerously disappointed at him.
'So, no sword-fighting then?'
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