"Well, glad you're here anyways" Will said, smiling at Phil, "C'mon let's find you a Zar". He then explained "A Zar is a weapon that is paired to your element, that's what the old man said". Phil walked over to the table with Will and looked at the various weapons. He took a minute to browse the table. Any weapon here, he could make anyway. Then a Blue-furred Wolf appeared next to will and brushed his leg, likely for attention. Phil gave Will a smile as the wolf acted domesticated like a tamed beast. He then turned back to the table and saw Toran, his guardian, holding a fingerless-tipped glove made of leather in his mouth. He laid it on the table and said in a grand voice "This is the most useful weapon to you, Phil". He then pushed it with his nose closer towards Phil. "How come you never come out when I want to?" Phil said in an annoyed tone. The dragon smiled and then disappeared with a burst of pure light. Phil then put on the glove, which perfectly fitted, and attempted to activate it. After shaking his hand around like a loon, he gave up. "Why this thing?" He thought aloud.