Bella Donna Boudreaux loves cooking and murder (poisonwine) wrote in utr_logs,
The man nodded and looked back at the wall. He wandered over to one of the swords, and took it off the rack, carrying it respectfully to the counter. "Think this might suit you."
Belle eyed the sword, and then turned to the shopkeeper. "Got anything like that, but with a smaller handle?" She held up her right hand. "Don't think I could hold onto one like that very well."