Nyx/Thor
It was nice to be thought something like that of what would be called a so called high-ranking officer, but it was far from the truth. The beauty of it, was they were all equals in his squad except for the captain and equal in plan making. A precise measure of skill and training. Of course, that wasn't the point either. But this man in front of him. This Thor, he radiated leadership and something that Nyx could find admirable.
"We didn't use any of that. Our arms were daggers, kukris, and sickle swords." Nyx shrugged and then the question. Normally he didn't actually get to show it off. People of Insomnia had a weird knowledge, and other glaives? Well they knew very well, and especially of Nyx's abilities- because he was excellent. "Alright." He said to his question. Looking about, he found something that'd work. The thing with it was, he wasn't limited to blades themselves, but something that he could tether too. A bit of focusing, and the item he decided that would work as his makeshift, considered blade since he didn't have weapons.
A throw to his left, and with a shimmer of blue he warped fifteen or so feet where he caught the item he threw in the air before landing with a bit of a slide of his feet. "Something like that." This place wasn't suitable for the fire or lightning magic at all. "There is a bit more, but it's a bit crowded obviously." Nyx chuckled.