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[myblackwand]

*in a clearing near the edge of the woods, there is a seven-foot Draegeran practicing what appear to be sword forms. He's quite good, and very intent on his work

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[two_jedi_sticks]

[oh so very pinged]

...

[myblackwand]

*still concentrating on practice forms*

[two_jedi_sticks]

Is...that coming from your sword?

[myblackwand]

...ah, you feel her hunger.

[two_jedi_sticks]

It's a little hard not to.

[myblackwand]

Well, as to that, she is a Great Weapon, and thus it is only natural.

[two_jedi_sticks]

She, a Great Weapon...sounds like something Tionne would be able to sing all about. Where'd you find something like that?

[myblackwand]

In my own case, I received her from Sethra Lavode, the Enchantress of Dzur Mountain, though she was originally made by the Serioli.

[two_jedi_sticks]

Let me guess: it has a convenient Cortosis weave.

[myblackwand]

I do not understand what you do me the honor to ask.

[two_jedi_sticks]

Must be a pretty harsh place you're from, if discussing a dark weapon is a social nicety.

[myblackwand]

Dark? Well, I suppose I cannot contest that she is dark.

[two_jedi_sticks]

And that doesn't bother you?

[myblackwand]

Should it?

[two_jedi_sticks]

It's wrong, it twists things. You have to see that.

[myblackwand]

"Wrong"? Well, that is a curious way of using the word, and one I cannot say that I like.