Erel hefted the blade, and smiled, making a few testing swipes with it. It was light, and imbued with magic, which would free up her concentration, and mean that she wouldn't have to apply the effect, herself, until her own strength grew. "It feels... powerful, but dormant," she said, curious. "I wish I could tell you more... she didn't say her name." She then smiled at the elf. "But it might be a good idea if you slept next to me every night, from now on."