Elani let out a soft chuckle. "Now, don't be greedy, Xavier." She walked over to him and gently rested her hand on his shoulder. "Their times shall come, but one's time has come sooner than the rest. Make your choice." Koren entered the room, pushing a large rickety cart, holding bladed weapons within itself. "Ah, your weapon of choice shall be the next step. For now, you still must choose your prey." Within the cart was a bladed whip, a curved dagger, bladed brass knuckles, and a mace. Primitive weapons, most would say, but they still had their use.