Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131213224841/@comment-3293219-20131217204013

Corelas stepped forward, ready to take the spear. The orsimer bowed to him and opened his own tomb, taking the protective glove and throwing it to him.

"I grant this artifact to you... Corelas Adire. To be used, however, you see fit..." He placed the spear into his gloved hand, oddly the spear had changed form into an odd looking lance like weapon. With a ring of blue at one end of the spear and a red ring on the other, Corelas held it up, before lowering it to his side.

"Thank you..." He muttered, hoping to get out of here now.