Weapon

Mercury woke up with a set, he clearly remembered dreaming, but the contents of the dream seemed lost on  him, like a fleeting thought, it was gone in the wind

'Whatever…'

He sat himself up, the first thing he remembered about yesterday was the young knight that had visited them and the message he had brought with him

'My old tomb… I wonder who this vessel belonged to or rather what it belonged to… he clearly said some sort of weapon…'

Mercury thought back to his fight with the city lord some weeks ago and clearly remembered that something had sapped him of strength as he fought, he could still feel the burning sensation under his right eye, he reached up and touched the spot on his face, before he remembered that he had a tattoo there

'Maybe it's some sort of seal..? Makes sense, if I had such a terrible weapon laying around I would put safety on it too…'