"Oh my goodness gracious!" Edel stood up and stared down at the large sword. Lemuria... Was that [i]thing[/i]!? She walked up to the sword and placed her hands on the handle of it. She inhaled deeply before having her first attempt at picking up the large weapon.
She looked so fragile, her arms were so thin, she was under 5 feet, and her weight was under 100 pounds. Everything about the girl was tremendously weak, though should refused to give in to her fragile stereotype.

Edel drew her hands back, she tried a second time, this time planting both feet firmly onto the ground and getting in a position as if she were ready to wrestle. She placed her hands back onto the hilt of the sword and tugged on it, grunting as she did so. Sweat droplets began to form from the top of her forehead, slowly dripping down to the bottom of her chin. The girl tried desperately to pull the greatsword out of the ground. [i]This is it... I can't give up! I refuse to be partnerless![/i] Edel gritted her teeth.

[i]Finally...[/i] In one big motion, the ginger pulled the sword out of the rock and swung it, surprisingly it felt lighter when she swung it around.
"I REFUSE TO BE UNWORTHY!"