"This weird helmet will be the last thing you see if you keep it up. And fine, fine." [i]The remark was oddly spoken in a seemingly joking manner, as Zara would then draw the blade at her side - a weapon of twenty-one inches, the blade fifteen inches long, with the hilt of the tool making up six inches. The edges were slanted for more effective slashes, while the sharpened tip allowed utilization of thrusts and stabs into foes.[/i] [i]With a dexterous twirl in her right hand, Zara would raise her left, beckoning the gladiator forth. Either that, or she would engage combat.[/i]