She takes a deep breath and immediately regrets it. She clenches her hands at her sides, holds herself rigidly upright as she steps through the shop, examining each piece.

"None of them will call to me," she says flatly. "I just need something - effective. Optimized for stabbing, not blocking. I don't have the strength or training to fend off a real warrior now. My best advantage will be surprise, and I need to do as much damage as quickly as possible."