Coliseum Village

"Havran" examined the weapons, listening to what his boss said with only half an ear. "That is one pessimistic view of your own life. I for one am not to keen on the whole dying business if you ask me... dying seems highly overrated"  The young spy commented, collecting the guns from the table and returning his attention to Maewin. "Well, I am as ready as I will ever be, your the one that should worry about being ready..." There was a grin, then "Havran" returned to his raven form, changing in a small cloud of smoke, and the weapons vanished along with everything else. The bird leapt from the ground and circled around the room once before landing on the table. He was not sure how well this was going to work, but he was not going to miss it for anything. If Maewin did die, well he was now in possession of these really interesting objects, he could certainly do something fun with those.