My human weapons master stands to the side of the door as my bride walks through the large chamber. I watch her admire each piece with complete wonder. You would think she was examining the finest jewels. She returns several times to an overly large halberd. I love the weapon, though it is much too large for her. I walk over and lift it from its stand.

"It's quite sharp, a good weapon, but not a proper size for you. The halberd is deadly and takes a master to wield it ...