Of course Bramen wouldn't want anything in return. His lover was selfless to a fault sometimes. Dorian huffed a little laugh against his lips, gave him another quick peck then slipped away from his arms to pick up the staff.

"The blade will add weight which will make it easier to control but they have to get the balance just right," he said as he tested it in his hands. "A skull on the top should provide some balance but there must be good sturdy grips. Sweaty hands would slide all over this. It would be terribly embarrassing to be casting and then whoops, off it goes flying over the heads of our enemies."

Honestly, he was like a little child now, delighted with the gift. He practically radiated excitement.