Glaive folded his hands behind his head.<br/>"Hey, I'm just voicing my opinion." Glaive said nonchalantly. "If you want to keep around a sword that has the potential to kill us all because you like old knick-knacks and junk than be my guest. I'm just saying that it sounds illogical."<br/>Glaive looked at the tattered book that was barely holding itself together.<br/>"Does it have any pictures?"