Connie moved from weapon to weapon. A large broadsword, possibly made of stone, very likely heavier than her. A smaller crystal dagger. Beautiful, but useless for her fighting style. She briefly contemplayed a bo staff and a halbred, but realized she was definitely just imagining looking cool spinning them around rather than actually using them.

"Who is night runner?" she asked, before turning back to her search. That second, her eyes fell upon an intricately etched sword though. She thought it was odd, seeing a metal one after Carly had just exlained that no iron or steel was allowed, before realizing it was actually silver.