Ring Ring
"Here, this place should work. Pick out what you like."
Emelie stood to the side of the weapons shop while she watched and waited for Kurt to choose what he'd buy.
"Holy shit…" Kurt looked around in wonder like a kid in a candy store. "Talk about peak male fantasy… this place is stacked."
"I tried picking a decently moderate place. I used to come here back when I was still a noob and didn't know how to properly use my magic."
"Still a noob? Ahh, I see. You talking about your early 'cycle' days?"
"Mmhm." She nodded once.
"So you don't need weapons?"
"I'm a walking weapon. Does that count?"
"Heh, hardly." Kurt scoffed as he eyed and lifted up a broadblade. "I remember Dominik using these special cuffs on this green-haired chick. Awful temper that one. Anyways, I don't exactly know how they function, but her magic wind abilities had all of a sudden stopped when he handcuffed her with it."
"They're called mana blockers."
