Once John had filled the hole in his stomach, he put all his recent gains on the table. All of them except for Ashkandi, which he immediately handed to Aclysia to put into her Adaptive Bladery.
"Which weapon shall I replace, Master?" The maid held the sword effortlessly in one hand, giving it a few test swings. John sighed, he would have loved to handle a weapon that had the same name as one of his favourite WoW swords, even if it looked nothing like it. In his hands however, it would be a waste. "Get the Sword of Glory out and you might as well eat it afterwards," he instructed. Aclysia would have done just that if John wouldn't have pulled out the splinter of Nathalia's crystal at that moment, causing her to freeze.
