What? This old thing? *Lugh lifts his lance from his shoulders and inspects the bronze tip lazily.* Aye. I suppose you could say that. It's really just an old antique but... eh. It's definatly still got it's uses, thats for sure.

* With a tired yawn, Lugh steps into the GYM. Seeing Rep, he raises an eyebrow. With a kick, he sends the spear he's carrying spinning around before it comes to rest, balancing on his shoulder.* Oi. Oi Yoi. Oi Yoi Yoi. What an earth is happening here then I wonder?

What? Ya expecting a grand tale of adventure and mystery? *The man laughs.* Oi yoi. It's nothing special really. An old friend made for me. That's all really. I suppose it has lasted me quite a long time though.