[Getting Lucius a present is never the difficult part, the man is exceedingly easy to please. It's hiding the present that makes it difficult, especially with how curious he is. But somehow, Eridanus did it—and on Christmas morning, before Lucius awoke, there would be a neatly wrapped gift on the end of the bed waiting for him.
Under the meticulously bad—that's how you know Eridanus did it himself—mini Santa Claus wrapping and exceedingly curly bow, is a hard oak case. Inside the case, nestled against crushed crimson velvet, is a sword. Not just any sword, but a falchion. It's stylized in a way to match that of the Sungazer saber—a gold gleaming bronze blade, mauve dyed eel-skin wrapping about the hilt, and similar aquiline iconography decorating the cross guard. It's also a considerably higher quality than his current falchion, no doubt forged much sturdier, even if Lucius doesn't need it.
If Lucius is to look for him, Eridanus will be found in the kitchen—where the scent of freshly brewed coffee is wafting from.]
Whoops, yet another thread (It's crimmus)
Under the meticulously bad—that's how you know Eridanus did it himself—mini Santa Claus wrapping and exceedingly curly bow, is a hard oak case. Inside the case, nestled against crushed crimson velvet, is a sword. Not just any sword, but a falchion. It's stylized in a way to match that of the Sungazer saber—a gold gleaming bronze blade, mauve dyed eel-skin wrapping about the hilt, and similar aquiline iconography decorating the cross guard. It's also a considerably higher quality than his current falchion, no doubt forged much sturdier, even if Lucius doesn't need it.
If Lucius is to look for him, Eridanus will be found in the kitchen—where the scent of freshly brewed coffee is wafting from.]