No, I suppose we can't.

[She smiled faintly as the monster reared and prepared to strike again]

But failing to arm you is blame upon us all, and one you should not have to pay for.

[Extending her right hand, a burst of light erupts from it, forming into a simple spear which she hands to Ken]

Stand firm, boy. I have your back, but there are no guarantees in battle. Expect no salvation, and seize it for yourself, as you did when you wielded a mere mop.