However, this wasn't too surprising for her.
After speaking, she glanced at the blade in her hand. "But this sword is really nice."
Its appearance suited her taste perfectly, and its effects were intriguing. She felt quite proficient in the detailed control of this Coldness.
In her mind, there were already several effects she could achieve using this blade.
"Alright, as long as you like it. It would be a pity if such a fine weapon went unused," Alka said with a nod.
He reasoned that, judging by its appearance alone, one could sense its power. If no one on the ship could wield it and it couldn't be utilized by the crew, they would have to sell it. That would be a real shame, as such a fine item should ideally be used by their own people.
Then he waved his hand. RATTLE, RATTLE. The sound of Iron Chains turning was heard as the ship's anchor was raised.
The sails dropped.