Micheal lifted the blade for inspection, it had a fine steely silver gloss, the blade still felt sturdy and it was free of rust. Deciding the broadsword was done , he lifted it in his arms and placed it on the table with the other weapons, looking to his right he saw Rea there. "What weapon do you want, choose any" he flashed her a smile "just not my Broadsword here, I can barley lift it do to my wasted muscles, but it is still my vary special weapon, unless you really do want to use it, then I will make an exception..." he said seriously.