~ Still shaking from the leftover damage done to his nerves, Miles could only shoot Kubeba a sore scowl. He rubbed at his forearms, burned and laced with the electrical scars that had severely damaged his skin and veins.
" Speak for yourself."
He thanked his healer once again for her kindness, before slowly standing and steadying himself. Curious, he made his way over to the elegant spear left behind by the Air Queen, running his fingers against the blade's tip before scooping it up into his grasp.
" Most certainly not the weapon of my mother," he noted sadly, wondering if the weapon was truly lost forever, " But I daresay a fitting replacement if ever there were one." ~