Korsarro nods slightly, his eyes affixed to the axe Alyssa had revealed. She was a trained knight. She wouldn't hesitate if it came down to it. The thought somehow filled him with comfort. He gulped hard, taking the sash in his hands and examing it closely, he chuckled slightly "This is probably the dumbest thing I've ever volunteered for." Truly, the sash was far too big for a regular man, let alone a tiny man the size of Korsarro. Litle to be done about it, he chuckled again quietly, enjoying his own pun.<br/><br/>He took a deep breathe, looking once more to the giant and the knight, pulling the cleaver from his leather sash and putting it on the table. "I'd like if that could be moved out of my reach." He knew of his own speeds when he wanted to move quickly, the blade needed to be elsewhere. He gulped hard, placing the sash over his miniscule body, the majority of it hanging off of him. And he waited. The waiting was always his least favourite part.