In other words, one hell of a fine weapon.

It was a fine weapon, most likely a gift from one of the Patryns.

We should go slowly in providing humans with fine weapons.

As you say, they seem to be fine weapons.

There were clothes for him, more than he had ever owned at one time in his life, and fine weapons.

Peter vowed to buy such a fine weapon when he set himself up as a gentleman.

"Ah, what I could accomplish with a fine weapon like that!"

It was a fine weapon, and had served him well all those years ago.

The man who worked there once made fine weapons.

I'm sure you know how to use that fine weapon.