Grinning Ser waited patiently for the group to notice the actions of Lith, the seemingly braided wood of the hilt slowly un-weaving into 5 long fingers, reaching out towards Fable as they got close. "He's only a few years old, forged by my brother who died using him, 2 of my other swords have similar origins. As for hacking him, well he is conscious so you could just try asking him questions and if he likes you he may answer....... He seems to really like you Fable, probably cos neither of you like killing. Oh and Roxy, if you think he's pretty now, you should see when he lets his sheath be taken off. Apparently he looks beyond beautiful, not that I've ever seen it, and not for the obvious reason of my eyes not working."