At least it could be held without causing immediate frostbite.
Alka opened the map and checked it. The display read: [Treasure Acquired: Frost Blade.]
Is this sword really called Frost Blade? That's quite straightforward.
Alka gripped the hilt, raising the One-Handed Sword. A cold sensation continuously flowed into his palm.
It felt like plunging one's hand into icy water in winter, then gripping a frost-laden block of ice taken straight from a freezer.
The biting cold was truly unbearable.
Alka handed the sword directly to Jason.
"Want to try it? If you can handle it, it's yours to use."
Jason took the hilt, swung the sword twice, then couldn't resist plunging it into the ice at his feet.
He furiously rubbed his hands and blew warm air onto them, then regretfully shook his head. "No, no, this is too cold. It's uncomfortable to even hold, let alone use for attacking."
He couldn't withstand the sword's cold.
