[He admits, except 'a blade' is his sword and the dagger he pulls out of his boot is just 'a knife' really. An eight inch knife. Caspian moves back with her but the ropes of hair appear less aggressive for now.]
A torch maybe.
[The flaming kind. The backroom exit swings a bit from a fleeing sales clerk too.]
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[He admits, except 'a blade' is his sword and the dagger he pulls out of his boot is just 'a knife' really. An eight inch knife. Caspian moves back with her but the ropes of hair appear less aggressive for now.]
A torch maybe.
[The flaming kind. The backroom exit swings a bit from a fleeing sales clerk too.]