Corsair arm pulsed causeing him to grasp with his left hand.<br/><br/>Corsair: "Grate its raining and there are dark forces lurking about...."<br/><br/>He sighs heavily and draws his swords as a bolt of lighting flashed in the sky. His blade shield was oval shaped with a wide short blade on its frunt and a duble row of short spikes on its face. In his cursed arm was a Buster sword with 2 bells in the blade near the hilt and a chane of bells hanging from its pomle, they chimed as the sword moved.<br/><br/>Corsair: "Stop skulking around and show your sevles!"