Duplar shurgs. He really isn't looking forward to this, but it might be useful. "I need to hold the blade, so please if you would pass it to me?" He holds out his right hand. The left he keeps out of sight, tucked in the front of his tunic.

Duplar shurgs. He really isn't looking forward to this, but it might be useful. "I need to hold the blade, so please if you would pass it to me?" He holds out his right hand. The left he keeps out of sight, tucked in the front of his tunic.