That makes the owl chuckle, ruffling against Steven's shoulder as it laughs.

"The latter. The real sword is in Tyria--I didn't bring it with me." It watches Steven thoughtfully. "You have a kind and thoughtful heart and you desire to help people. I doubt you would misuse it."

Besides, this is not a dream so deep in Syrlya's being that any real harm can be done. It isn't that powerful, so the owl isn't worried at all.