They all smiled back at her, the joy they felt from her being with them undeniable.  She was the glue that held the group together, and it seemed that she had become the leader as well.  Cely blinked when pointed out.  "Oh... oh yeah!"  Quickly ducking under the table, she brought out the long stick.  It was basically just a trunk shaved down into a slightly bent stick with a bulbous end, but it would do.  And it was quite long, giving her plenty of reach.  "So it's not really a masterpiece but yeah... hope you like it."<br/><br/>Cutter was annoyed that what was amounting to a rival had a gift and he didn't.  "Well... uh... I've got something for you too!" he said, and he quickly dashed out of the tavern.  A minute later, he still hadn't returned.