This morning a small package arrives, a small box of bone with tribal-like designs carved over its every inch. Ontop is a note, the note reads thus:
"To Chief Ordo,
You have my thanks for your thoughts and measures sent to me and my position while I was away, these are for you, a token of my gratitude. They are blades made from a creature called the Shoni, upon Kalee, whose beaks are long and sword-like. I thought these lethal, and beautiful blades fitting of a Mandalorian such as yourself to have. Honor to your clan.
-Des H.Voh"
Within the box are a pair of curved, bone daggers, each just a elegantly carved as the box, the hafts wrapped with a thick, tough leather, recurved from the blades. Each, very sharp, and obviously not just for show, they bore the show of war, and the trenches of the carvings stained red, outlining the designs grimly.