@Delta44
Connor, taking the girl's words into account, looks at the red sword and then at his own old blade, scratched, chipped and worn out from a few years or so of stress. He then hands the red sword to the orc, unsheathing his original sword. "You're right. The most powerful blade I have isn't some fancy-ass sword that can cut people into a million pieces, it's this one." Handing the red sword to the orc, Connor says: "Keep it."
Once they arrive back at Boras, Connor would once again look at the group and say: "I never got your names... Mind telling me?"
Connor, taking the girl's words into account, looks at the red sword and then at his own old blade, scratched, chipped and worn out from a few years or so of stress. He then hands the red sword to the orc, unsheathing his original sword. "You're right. The most powerful blade I have isn't some fancy-ass sword that can cut people into a million pieces, it's this one." Handing the red sword to the orc, Connor says: "Keep it."
Once they arrive back at Boras, Connor would once again look at the group and say: "I never got your names... Mind telling me?"