Thabon looked devastated when he heard that the saber he had made for Mrazivý was lost. It had been one of his finest creations, but now it would never again be used by anyone.
"I'm sorry. We were in a real do or die situation, and I threw it at our enemy. It was the same one that broke Ma- I mean Irene's scythe. After the battle we searched for it, but I think it sank to the bottom of a monster and beast infested lake that was too dangerous for us to continued looking in. Truly, I am sorry." Mrazivý said, giving a heartfelt apology to Thabon.
It took several minutes before Thabon got over the shock, but eventually he let out a deep sigh and regained a bit of composure.
"I suppose that was just the fate of the weapon. At least you were able to use it to defend your and Irene's lives. As much as it pains me to here that it is gone for good, that at least provides some solace."