"It's a claymore." Lia said, her voice sounding somewhat fascinated. Though she was no blademaster, the Sergeant was close enough to it. She had a fascination with swords, and had spent most of her time in the academy studying them in one way or another. Some of the instructors had told her that with a few more years of practice she could easily become one of the best swordsmen in the world, though she hadn't quite reached that level yet. At least she thought so. "They're usually used for fighting pikemen." An interesting thing for a Ranger to have. "Batting away lances before getting in one or two good swings." Not very good for sustained combat though, especially for smaller people like she and Kaska. "It's probably taller than you." She observed.