Talen nods, and hands Luna her own heavy crossbow, and it's quiver of bolts. "Alright then.  Use mine."<br/><br/>She raises a hand to prevent protest. "I'm a terrible shot... best I stick to my Sword." she swings this in a powerful one handed grip, her shield ready in the other hand.<br/><br/>She looks wistfully at the doorway.  "I wonder if they've eaten my Kitten yet... it would be nice to see her."