by The Kingpin » Wed Aug 20, 2008 4:02 am
Drake smirked. he went for one of the Japanese swords there, eying a straight, black blade, it's edge an unusually reddish tint. "Blood?" he said, eying Romero. Romero smirked and shook his head. "Some Demon Hunter sold it to me. sharper than most things i've had on these racks. heavy, but it's strength and sharpness make up for that". Drake smirked. the weight was nothing to him, and the blade, on sight, was ridiculously sharp. he experimented by putting it against the concrete floor. tapping it against the ground, the blade sunk in about three inches. "Woah" said Drake, his eyes widening. "I'm taking it" he said as he lifted it up, and put it in it's scabbard, which was black with jagged, criss-crossing stripes along either side of it, pearl white diamond-shapes filling the empty spots between the lines, a single ruby imbedded halfway down it. he reached back to his trenchcoat and grabbed ahold of a flap, pushing it out of the way and raising the scabbard, placing it within the new opening, the guardless, black and red, completely straight blade sliding in nicely, fitting in the 'pouch' in the trenchcoat's back that seemed to have been made for it. "That's 1000 on top of whatever else you're buying" said Romero with a grin, Drake eying the old man with a raised eyebrow. "Why so cheap?" he said. "Cause if you take it now, i don't have to worry about getting in trouble for doing business with supernaturals"...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG