001.st blade - action

[birdchaser]

[ There is a new face in the town this evening, a young man with silver hair and dressed in jet-black armor. He paces from building to building and shoots every passerby a harsh glare, one that only seems to become worse with every minute. It almost feels as if he's looking for something

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[my_hands_stuck]

An item?

[birdchaser]

A weapon. A sword as black as night and reeking of death more than a hundred battlefields.

[my_hands_stuck]

Oh my, that sounds very impressive. I've never seen anything like it.

[birdchaser]

...I see.

[ He sounds a tad frustrated and, for better or worse, rather helpless. ]

My apologies. I shall continue my search, then.

[my_hands_stuck]

Hmm? Search where?

[birdchaser]

All over this place, I imagine.

[my_hands_stuck]

Oh, that will be a lot of fun! This place is very big.

[birdchaser]

This may be disappointing to you, milady, but fun is barely what I seek in this quest. I must retrieve that blade before it hurts some unfortunate and reckless fool.

[my_hands_stuck]

I'm sure everything will be fine.

[birdchaser]

I do hope so.

[my_hands_stuck]

Oh, definitely. Things always work out in the end...

[birdchaser]

[ Oswald responds with a sharp intake of air and his fingers digging into the palms of his hands. ]

I am not the kind to believe such naive foolishness. If you pardon me, I have something of great importance to recover.

[my_hands_stuck]

Oh, what sort of thing?

[birdchaser]

... I do believe I have already mentioned it to you.

[my_hands_stuck]

Really? How strange...