"If you don't know what it is I'm not selling it off. Might not have the right market", he says, there's always figuring out who sent the sword and tricking a hood into ransoming it to the original owners hands.<br/><br/>Then again it wasn't a bad looking sword. He could always wear it with a nice piece for a big heist, or just the simple I have an expensive sword, now campire your dress will drop. Sort of ploy, barmaids were often easier than a respectable whore.