Okay, so I’m in dangerous larp-nerd territory here, but I confess that–at least on paper–owning one of these seems pretty cool. I mean, just picture it: When my daughter acts up in years to come, I just say “Don’t make me get Frostmourne out young lady!”
If my dad had wielded that sword when I was growing up, I guarantee you I would’ve gotten ‘O’s’ for ‘Citizenship’ on every report card.