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 "Fine," he sighed to use a handkerchief, "-the lady with wife's hair is my mother. I found out per a certain dangerous situation," Syndra gasped, "-I didn't know at first. Honestly, I figured I'd come here to help and make some additional money. There's not much use for it now. It was pretty weird; the queerness of speech and mannerism threw me at odd's end. We met, rather suddenly, and was rendered stun at her proclamation. Imagine being called '-son,' when you have no memories nor anything linking to her past. She showed me a photo and further proof. What I hold dear is mine, and what she holds dear is hers, that's the way I see it," dried from speaking, a sip of water and the tale resumed. "Allbeit I was cautious at first… it only lasted a few hours. I was happy to know I had a family, I found my mother, and she gave sufficient reassurance. Lady Courtney Haggard, my very young-looking mother, she's older than she looks and is more refined as far as I can tell."

The Wielder of Death Magic

Magical Realism · Frostysyrup

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The Wielder of Death Magic

Magical Realism · Frostysyrup

Locked inside a display case, the armor stood with a dignified stance on the left side. A place devoted to armor and protection. The right side, a wall filled with weapons of various kinds. The masterpiece in that category was a sword named: Dragonrend – one that came from the East. Long with a curved blade, sharp and deadly, the same to what Eira had but longer and stronger. The material was Obsidian, the second strongest material known to man. This particular sword was bought in Arda – an adventuring party got it as loot from defeating a monster. At first, it looked burnt and blunt – the sheathed was nowhere to be found. It took a few hours – but the expertise from the dwarves helped in saving said item. It cost around 100 gold to fix, then again, Tier-One Sharpness was the enchantment.  

The Wielder of Death Magic

Magical Realism · Frostysyrup