The sword isn't even that high quality. It, and her armor, now that he has a closer look at them, look like they were made by amateurs. He could turn out better work in an afternoon, most likely.<br/><br/>She groans as she returns to consciousness, and looks over the table at him, glaring. "Most of them don't equip demons with weapons," she snarls back, though she doesn't make any move to attack him.