The Great Armory is a long room filled too to bottom with shelves and racks of weapons of every sort. Swords of every length, weight and style, likes longer than a man is tall, Morning Star maces, longbows, horse bows, crossbows, axes...they're all there.
Great Armory, Inside Castle
king
brother
I have five sisters. I'm the only boy in the family. I like to wrestle and play rough games, but my sisters often don't want to play with me. I often wish there was another boy in the family to play with. I spend a lot of time with my father, learning his trade and going hunting with him.
I am quite honored! Thank you for your kindness. No need to thank me, it is what you always wanted - and now, at the age of eighty three, I think you have earned it! An achievement no less. Are we here in the armory to pick out my regalia? Yes!  You will carry this war Axe as a symbol of your office. What do you say we have a little duel before my promotion? You know I like to play rough, but our sisters don't care much for it. I suppose brother, though at the age of eighty-five I'm not nearly the shot I used to be.  Can you believe it has been Seventy years that I have held the throne? A great time of rule indeed. But now is not the time for chatter, on guard! Your move, King. It seems my first shot has gone wide brother! Looks like being younger keeps me sharp. Neither of us are quite as young as we once were . . . .ooooh, my angina. You've still got quite the strike! Perhaps we should pick me out a sword too for my promotion, wouldn't you say? *wheeze* We could . . . have one . . .*cough* . . . custom made . . .