I'm still trying to comprehend the items that I now have come into possession of.
The BK 2 has been with me for a little while now, and every time I use it, it amazes me. He initially shows himself to be small, diminutive, but almost within minutes of hefting him, he grows. He grow larger, faster...how is this happening? This knife is still an enigma to me.
A creature from yore appeared today, carrying with it the blades called BK 5 and BK 9, and I immediately was overcome with indescribable emotion, and had to sit for a while.
The BK 5 is fast, my finger finds the choil readily, easily - and likes it. The balance point seems to be close to my BK 2, we likes this too. I will be wearing this blade when I take my regular rest, it will find it's target fast and calmly reduce any disturbance that may come to me and my kin.
I'm currently trying to comprehend the blade christened the combat bowie. There is more weight forward than either of my other blades, so it makes me want to chop, which I subsequently shall do, and do well. I will probably need to expand upon the so called scales to fill up to an ample measure inside of my immeasurably large man hands. I long for, low I groan for, the thickness that the BK 2 offers me.
I have more to say, but must take care of other pressing matters.
I humbly submit my lowly opinions of a most high and mightily selection of blades to you.
Best Regards.
