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?? ????????? 《》 Arrow's voice cutting through the air, she turned her head to see the other coming through the underbrush before giving her a vibrant smile, "aye! She's my treasure.", the story behind why the sword was so precious would bring it's own telling. By all means, swords were bloody amazing and how better than to showcase her own? She couldn't help but remember the children that had showed joy in seeing the sword upon her hip before she had arrived here, and the disgruntled looks that men wore when they held her in regard. A thrill running down her spine, she grinned, "I would much appreciate it, this body is a wee bit too small to have the strength to free her when she's so wrapped up.", she admitted openly.
Her sword was nearly as big as she was now, though the sword was usually light for her, she had yet to fully develop the needed muscles to wield it in this body. If she was as tall as Atbash or Arrow, it would surely be a better fit, she just had to practice when Amalthia was recovered. Turning her head as Atbash offered to manipulate part of the ocean, her eyes sparkle and she couldn't help the comment of, "like moses! Or something like that.", she chuckled as she played with the mental image of the water splitting. "I can swim back out to the area I felt her hilt.", she spoke as she turned back towards the water almost eagerly. The prospect of reclaiming her sword heavily outweighed any cobs of what may lay in wait in the waters.
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MERLIN GWYNNE
penned by teef
penned by teef