What was the point? It would be a fancy space gun that could alternate between fire, ice, and lightning shots! Plus it was fun! That was the point!

But Amaya blinked over at Seivarden.

"Shoot you? Why would I want to--"

You could see the exact moment the gears shifted behind her bright blue eyes.

"Oh! Right! To show off the armor, right? Well," she snorted a little at the gun spread out on the table, "not with this one, I'm not shooting anyone. And besides, I'm more of a melee combat type, anyway..."

She gave a not-so-subtle glance back at some of her mighty fine faces and then turned back to Seivarden with an unmistakable grin.

"I mean," she said, "if you really wanted to impress me."