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A litany of complaint can be heard from the direction of Cosmo's inert body. It seems to be coming from his sword, Gamin the Misforged.

"...Get up you miserable little know-it-all. We are missing the whole battle! What's happening over there? You're getting your blood all over me..."

"May the gods guide your blade!" Gamin the Misforged casts guidance on Anastasia.

"Ah. That's better." The sword seems to take a deep breath and sharply exhale, if that's even possible.

"Boy, this is quite the happening here!" Gamin continues.

I had better help the little guy, he thinks before casting guidance on Cosmo.

"Yipee!"

"Look at these weapons!" the sword exclaims. "Such skill! Such workmanship! Such mastery! Who is the father of these works of art and beauty?!? I must meet their creator!"

Gamin then casts guidance on Cosmo.

Did your Gamin change his name recently or is he just going for a more modern name?

I don't know what you're talking about. ;)

Still working on purchases. I'll get them sorted out soon.

"Give me a break!" The words come from the longsword sheathed on Cosmo's hip.

"Do you really think you know what you are talking about? Why don't you let that hot-blooded redhead carry me? That way I can be used by a real warrior! That's what I'm talkin' 'bout. How you doin'? Hell, I'll take that scrawny elf over this puffed up blowhard. "