Deftly, Aibghalien drew the knife, reversed it in his grip, and offered it hilt-first. A high-quality knife, with a slight glow to it, the weapon had magnificent balance. Certainly a suitable weapon.

Aibghalien himself brought no weapon to hand. His right hand seemed more ready to draw one of the wands than the sword. In a strange environment such as this, he trusted his spells more than blade by far.