Though, what happened next was even more surprising. Their guest took a step backward, lowering his antlers and with (literal) magic, snow began to sprinkle down in front of him. In no time, it was replaced by a long curved blade. The hilt was presented towards them and Elsa was in a state of awe. She looked back and forth between the weapon and its creator. Unable to hold back a smile, she grinned toward the reindeer. "I-thank you." She said quietly, still afraid to move like this was all some sort of sick joke. But nothing happened, instead it sat there, waiting for her to touch it. "You know... you said you're just a harbinger but I really do hope they let you stick around. You're a good soul and we could use more of you around." Her words were sincere, probably teetering on creepy but it was the truth. Edgar, huffing, turned his head, showing neither acceptance or rejection of Elsa's words.
Gently, the Icebound reached down, lifting it out of the ground. Teeth closed around the hilt, Elsa smiled through the blade. It was comforting to have the weight between her teeth. Sure, it was, in some others eyes, a bad thing to have a weapon... but someone had given this to her. Maybe she wasn't so useless after all. She tilted her head a few times, watching the moonlight glint off the shiny metal. She looked one last time, in case her newfound friend had anything to say. She dearly hoped that they would let him continue to live out his life. Wasn't often someone of his caliber was wandering around Helovia.
"talk"
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