"Just as simple as explaining what I want?" Luke asked, and considered what he wanted. He thought about the size of the weapons he did best with, and he wasn't certain if that was manageable at all. Stealing a glance at the weapon that Guy had, he had a feeling he'd have to accept something less. Still, it had to beat the stupid meat cleaver he had. Having something so small made him feel a little foolish. Bigger, thinner swords fit Guy better, but neither of them could do much with something small like this. He could rush into a battle all he wanted, but it wasn't like he had much to block with.

All of those specifications were a bit much. Instead of just starting with all of them, he figured he'd ask a simple question first. "How big can it be?" Luke wasn't selfish enough to expect something like the swords back on Auldrant. He was lucky to have anything at all, especially after how hopeless it seemed at first.