'What the heck…'
Despite all the energy and euphory flowing along with the fire through Fen's veins, his mind remained clear enough for the young man to notice that the sword that he was holding was quite different to the weapons that he saw in a few of his visions.
If it was something that Fen noticed himself, then it wouldn't be that big of trouble. After all, one's flaws were actual flaws only once one's enemy learned about them in order to make use of the opening that they created. Sadly, the glint in the inquisitor's eyes along with his continuously increasing force with which he pushed his staff down, clearly meant that he noticed it just a swell!
"So that's the case!"
Whispering those words in a joyous tone akin to someone finding a rare herb during a random stroll through the forest, the lips of the man above Fen formed into a small smile.
"You damned heretic…"
