He paused, and took the knife sheath with a small bow that wouldn't have seemed out of place in a high court, with enough grace and fluidity to it to be flawless even to an elf. "My thanks, and I will use it with pride."<br/><br/>He slipped it on his wrist, and then put the knife in it, noting that it wasn't perfect, but would do until they stopped for the night. He would fiddle with it after they dropped off their cargo.