"Hmm. I don't want to injure, but.. I'm suited for fighting with a lance, or a polearm. Armor-wise.. I don't mind whatever you're using. I'm the one with the weapon, so if you need anything, I'm fine with it." [i]Elizabeth would smile at Eris, seeming much more cheerful and.. relaxed, really, than she had seemed to have been only a few minutes ago.[/i]