(What?)<br/><br/>Rhavir takes his hand, shaking it. "Nara's the only girl in my life that hasnt tried to kill me and take my earn." He said as he reached back, grabbing onto the butt of the rifle and bringing it forward. Rhavir set it on the table with a smile. "Made her myself, she hasnt jammed and I've never had to resight her once." He said, patting the rifle. It was black with flecks of white through the pain job. The whole assembly looked like a heavy weapons emplacement that was ripped off its mount. "Yup, when she hits you, you go down. The only downside is that she has to be reloaded after 25 rounds."