"What, you have not mated yet?"
Told by the griffin who does not read the air I fall silent and Sandy looks down.
"From that state you will mate later, is that it? Well fine. I brought the things I promised."
The griffin put out the sword, short sword and bow it had piled on its back. Rather than piled, it had slipped them between wing and wing, is that it?
"These are weapons a one called a hero long ago had. When I killed them I burned all the weapons they had but these did not burn. Therefore I thought they would be things useful if the human race uses them and brought them. That one called a hero, if he had not been absorbed in females he might have been able to fight me. You too had better be careful."
Looking back on what I have done I think I cannot be more absorbed but that aside,
"May I draw it?"
Of course the sword. So there is no misunderstanding.
"Fine."
