"Because I found it, said 'Hey a weapon, I could sure use one in these fucked up corridors' and took it?" Akiada replied, somewhat sarcastically, looking a bit defensive. The dragon was confirming his earlier fears about the weapon, but he had little reason to trust the word of a random dragon and was reluctant to give up the sole weapon he had, especially now that he'd run into no less than three different kinds of things that wanted to eat him alive. "It's proven pretty damned useful thus far against the fucked up things in this place, too. What makes it so evil?"