Arthfael stood the pain of sword crafting itself on his own flesh, all way to the bone while his body heals around the sinked steel chain and spikes. He sends telepathically to her;<em><em>"What is warrior without sword? Or sword without anyone wield it? Useless, alone. Two complete each other as it has always have been the ancient connection between warrior and his weapon. I am not your master, but nor are you Carmilla. But our desires collide for now, I like to keep this plane as home but I wander many places and worlds, world with promising powerful entities or warriors to fight. So I count you as my partner but as partners we neither force other do choices, you chose me did you not? So I chose wield you instead give you up for gold and wealth. Just understand appreciate that relationship and then we should do fine."</em></em><br/><br/>Then dragon descended, made his speech which made Arthfael frown and when dragon disappeared and time started to roll again he asked again from Carmilla while demons wonder what caused a sudden gust wind blow of corpses around;<em>"So, what's the special quest to unlock further your powers then dear Carmilla? Also I have appointment to make today, to go some auction. So think can you loosen your grip off my arm so you could take a spot where to hang from me? Or do you mind share scabbard with my other weapons what I have collected? I ask because seeing me bearing you in my arms could make the hosts nervous and make them go do something foolish, like attack me while I am interested to see is there anything worth while in auction."</em>