"Go on boy. Show her." said the Sage. Leo regained himself, cleared his throat and stood. He drew the sword and held it in front of him, the blade gleamed like liquid silver, but the Rittish runes, the same runes that were on the wall of Crim's cave, that graced the fuller glowed red. "This is Ritterstihl, Blade of the Ritter King." Leo said.