[Vera is working on a sword as the group arrives (or an individual) turning to look if the Aasimar has arrived she's noted the sword on his hip suddenly looking rather preturbed at the sight of the sword]

you boy, where did you get that asmintine sword

[the aasimar responds]

Then be sure to keep it away from me, I don't work on that type of metal, it's bad luck, bleeds everywhere too.

[continued conversation about the swords, moving on to what's called the legionair weapons]

Asmintine sword, much similar to Legionair weapons, are alive, the difference being that Legionair weapons choose to live, the souls infused into them choosing their owner and subsiding there. The Asmintine weapons just WERE, they simply existed, we don't know who made them or where they came from. They seemingly have no special powers, but they never dull... at least in a standard format, always becoming a weapon that works perfectly for their user.

[returning into the shop during a rainy day, she pauses finding a young man sitting inside of her shop]

I'm not going to tell you where the Dragon child is

[the person sitting inside of the shop smiles]

person: Shame

[the person suddenly puts their hand into the fire, the flames suddenly going out]

person: I wanted to let you live too.

exit of scene.