The pride of the event smirked before tilting his head. "Well, I would be more than happy to show you the document I was given, after we finish here."<br/><br/>He deliberately walked around her, just barely not touching her as he did, before heading to the next person wanting some of his time.<br/><br/>Devaguea glared at the creature, baring his fangs in annoyance. "I am the acknowledged owner of the blade by Gorum's own standards, therefore I will do with it as I see fit. It is not for trade, and that is final. What I do with it is not your concern. Now, you have said your piece, so please show yourself the exit."