*unsheathes a hand and a half broad sword, the blade somewhat reddish in color, with ornately forged snarling wolves forming the cross guard, a hilt wrapped in thick polished metal wire, and a large deep green jewel imbedded in the middle of cross guard between the two wolves* "During my travel I encountered a master blacksmith, my sword at the time was worn out and too short for me, I guess the blacksmith, larkor was his name I believe, saw something in me because when I asked him if I could buy a sword from me he denied me and told me to come back after the rest of the shops closed. I did as he said and he brought me into his forge 'no sword I have on display is good enough, I am going to have to make one sepcial for you.' He then used a special metal, the name of which I do not know but the matal combined with the lewel in the cross guard give the metal special abilities."