Faelin nodded and walked after him, eyeing the shed.

"Prepare to be amazed." Chase opened the shed door and revealed a bunch of golen weapons. Including; Spears, Lances, Swords, Daggers, Guns, Bows, Arrows, and a a bunch of other stuff no one knew the names of.

Faelin wasn'tprepared. Her eyes widened as she took in the scene. She tried to say something witty, but nothing came out of her mout.

Chase grinned and grabbed a sword with a jewel encrusted hilt."Try that." He handed it to her and continued rummaging around. He pulled out a small shield and held it against Faelin, measuring the size.

Faelin picked up the sword, it was lighter than she thought it would be. She eyed the other stuff on the walls.

"Does it fit your hand?" He asked, rummaging around and pulling out a bigger shield.

"What do you mean?" Faelin asked, confused.

"Does the grip fit comfourtably?" He said, unsheathing his sword and showing Faolin how the grip fitted his hand perfectly."It won't be perfect at first, it's only because I've been training for years now."

Faelin looked at the sword. "Not really sure about the sword," she said, looking at the blade closely. "Not this one anyways."

"Okay." Chase said, picking up a simple sword and passing it over.

Faelin smiled as she was passed a simpler sword. Maybe she and Chase had something in common after all. Whether or not he had known that she wasn't used to fancy things, he had fixed the problems.

"That one good?" He asked, picking up a simple shield as well.

Faelin grinned even wider. She nodded, testing the sword's weight in her hands. He did understand her problem!

"Okay, how about this?" He asked giving her the shield. "If it's good we can start practising."

"Sounds good." Faelin said, following him out of the shed.