"Ah-"<br/><br/>So *that* was where all the weapons had gone. Lucille's slim fingers curled around the long sword, weighing it in her hand, before she sheathed the sturdy blade...The shield going onto her back. "...You have my thanks," the virtual vixen answered, dipping her head in a little bow. "I'm still finding myself, so...I appreciate everything you've done for me."<br/><br/>The local tavern, hmmm? That sounded like a good place to visit. After all, there was *always* something going on, there...<br/><br/>"Tell me - Before I depart...Is there anything I could do for you? Some help I could give?"<br/><br/>Her slim shoulders lifted in the slightest shrug, her lips curving in a faint smile - "After all...It's the very least I could do..."