“Good. I was hoping that they were not for show.” [i]Shadow places the sword she was practicing with into a sheath on her back before reaching into a portal that opens before her. She pulls out a sword of bone that is almost as tall as her. A flick of her wrist sends it flying to embed in the ground in front of the child of fire.[/i] “My weapon of choice. Carved from the spine of a great wyrm that crawled in the space between space.”