Cinder looked at her sword. 3 weapons? She looked around at the other weapons. Distance. She would like to stay away from her attackers as much as possible. She saw a blaster from Star Wars and she picked it up. She looked through the scope, making sure she aimed away from anything and anyone important. She smiled slightly and grabbed the back holster it had. She put on the holster and holstered the blaster. One more weapon. She continued to browse, but couldn't find anything she thought she could learn to use quickly. Especially with her less than impressive fitness level and motivation. She began to chew on her bottom lip thoughtlessly. She found what looked like a long bladed dagger and she picked it up. It felt nice in her hand, almost like the sword and she found the sheath for it. She also found the one for her sword. She put the dagger in it's sheath, but kept the sword in her hand. Somehow it just made her feel more powerful or even just a little bit more in control. Suddenly she got the feeling something bad was looking at her. She looked around raising her sword just enough to make it a bit easier to swing at who or whatever was looking at her. Since she was inexperienced with any kind of weapon, it was quite obvious that she was on edge just by were the sword was.