He did not want another weapon, but her words did ring of experience. If your main weapon was knocked away or destroyed. So he walked over to the the long sword that he picked up before. It would make a good secondary weapon. He started to practice with his halberd, making moved and moving it around as if it was nothing more then a plastic pole. He started to jab and use the staff if it as a weapon too.<br/><br/>After a while of moving around with the weapon he looked back to her. "Now what are we going to do?" He was breathing a little hard, but he was not sweating. It would take a lot more to get a dragon like him to sweat.