"What," Lianth said as he watched the claws return, so flatly it wasn't even a question, just a proclamation of surprise. "Seriously, screw magic weapons. No predicting them. Give me a simple, constant firearm any day...." he muttered. With a soft sigh he began to look around, trying to find that strange fruit that had been growing earlier. It was too mysterious for his liking and he didn't much like the idea of not knowing what happened to it.<br/><br/>((Oh hey, someone new! Welcome to the RP, Ridankalous.<img alt=":-D" src="./images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif" title="Very Happy"/>))