"Really? Alright then, what the heck, let's see if I can actually do stuff." Warren extends his right hand, and concentrates on it. Suddenly, a sword with a glowing golden blade and blue handle appears in his hand, and a similarly patterned sheath at his side. "Woah," he says to himself. "That is so freaking cool."<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Ah... Artoria, I think it was? This stuff is your's, right? How do I use it?<br/><span style="color: #0000FF">We can best use Avalon by taking it within ourselves. If you would like, I shall show you how.</span><br/>Um, yeah, sure, alright.<br/><span style="color: #0000FF">Very well. Firstly...</span></span><br/>Warren props the glowing sword against his side and pulls the sheath from his belt with both hands, and holds it in front of his chest.<span style="font-style: italic">So, uh, like this?</span><br/><span style="color: #0000FF"><span style="font-style: italic">Yes. Now, place it inside yourself.</span></span><br/><span style="font-style: italic">How do I do that?<br/><span style="color: #0000FF">Really, must I teach you everything?</span></span><br/>Warren's eyes close and a frown creases his face. Slowly, a glow begins to emanate from the sheath and as it does, it's form grows more indistinct. Once it has become almost completely transparent, the sheath sinks slowly into his chest, and once it has completely gone from view, Warren's eyes snap open. "Whoah," he breathes. "That feels... incredible. Like I could regrow my freaking heart, or something." He grins broadly, and starts bouncing on the balls on his feet. "Hey, guys, please tell me all of you have something like that."<br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #FF0000">I have a suit. But there's probably blood stains on it.</span></span>