Hrothgar leaned back slightly, to avoid going cross eyed while looking at the tiny demi fey that hung in the air in front of him. "Hrothgar." he answered, his voice a dull rumble of distant thunder. "And yes. They are good blades. Goblin blades."<br/><br/>His lips quirked into what could be called a smile. "Maybe a little big for you to weild though." He cocked his head to one side, trying to get a better look at her, then straightened up again. "Aren't you uncomfortable like that?" he asked.