[ Dimitri's communion - as she might know from their brief talks - is one of warmth as well, although his is much more the warmth of a fire on a cold winter day or sunlight through a window. And all about him is a touch of winter's chill. But that is neither here nor there. Instead there's a friendly sort of enthusiasm when she mentions weaponry. ]

There are some smiths among the Legionaries who might be able to help you with such a project, although I myself sadly have no skill in the art.

[ He's a little less tired than he was during the whole fight. Steadier, in a way. But still there's a sense of weariness there - long days and nights and so much time spent thinking. ]

It should be no surprise that I favor the lance or the spear, but swords are useful in of themselves, I find.