"Naturally," Glorfindel responded dryly. "Who knows what trouble it will cause if we forget our head."

He looked over the beast in front of them as he put away his sword. He'd already wiped it clean, of course, as well as the tonfa. "Thank you for the loan," he said handing it back. Then he bent down and picked up the shark tail and started dragging the thing. While elves were stronger than they looked, the dead monster was rather heavy.