He slowly ran the stone over the blade a few times, making sure that he was not rushing the job. After all, this might have been a weapon that he had picked from the training rack, but it was now his weapon and he cared for it. He also had taken a trip during the day when no one was around to get it magically enhanced. He was surprised that it lasted through the first spar with Vivian with out shattering or breaking. But it was as stubborn as him, and that is why he liked it. It was not as strong as something forged from the dragon kin, and maybe twice as sharp. But with the recent battles with Vivian and her father, it had some damage to it. It was only to be expected. He was sure that there blades where made to stand up to the strongest of weapons, and defeat them.<br/><br/>He saw movement out of the corner of his eye. With out missing a beat he knew that it was his mate. She seemed to be watching him. He thought that maybe she was learning him just by watching him so. Then he heard her sigh. He looked up from his task and studied her really quick. His head tilted just slightly to the side as if it would help him understand just what was wrong with her. He moved his weapon out of his lap and put the stone on a small end table.<br/><br/>"Come my mate, tell me what troubles you so."