Life was easier before it all began, or so they say. I was born after all happened. Bloodthirsty mutants, bands of thugs, what was left of the old authority trying its best to keep things organized in the slums scattered around the land, every part of it was my life. Of course, life was hard : after nightfall, everything could happen. People's sleep was short and tense.
Just last night, a group of rebels entered our makeshift village, taking everyone by surprise. Our rudimentary lances and weapons were no match for their peculiar swords, part curved blade and part knuckleduster. By sheer luck, we were able to drive them out, but our losses were great. However, during the fight, we had the chance to steal some of their swords. From now on, we would be able to defend ourselves, to start anew.
|Total Length (cm)||70|
|Blade Length (cm)||53|
|Blade Color||Silver, Steel|
|Grip Length (cm)||12|
|Cross Guard Width (cm)||11|
|Country of Manufacture||Canada|