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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/22/2017 11:27:08 PM
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[b]Some of the guard laughed, others turned to look for the voice [/b]
"And how should I hold it?"
[b]He released his hand from the hilt, looking around [/b]
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"It depends what are the chances you could transmogrify into King Arthur?" [b]Dal appeared right behind Royal and began examining the sword.[/b] "Jokes aside, you know anyone who could pull this sucker out?"
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"Only King Arthur himself unfortunately..." [b]He sighed, looking at the sword[/b]
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"Hmm, with all these weirdos theres gotta be a time traveler right? Oh no offense weirdos." [b]He scanned the crowd looking for any stereo stereotypical looking time travelers.[/b]
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"We don't have many of those. Gerald, isn't here. Nor is Zora."
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"Well I guess in the meantime I'll give it a shot." [b]Dal gripped the sword with both hands, squatted down, then thrust upwards with all his force.[/b]
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[b]Nothing, the sword didn't budge [/b] "Hard to judge someone with no morale ties as worthy, don't you think?"
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"Well I was hoping that if the sword had nothing to hold against me I'd have a shot, but since I've started [i]remembering[/i] I don't think my conscious is clear enough to really on that." [b]Dal sat down on the rock with an air of personal defeat.[/b]
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"Hey, I don't think anyone here is actually worthy."
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"That's upsetting, I was planning on challenging whoever was for the blade."
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"Why challenge the one found worthy? '
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"My blade is tainted with the blood of a truly divine being, an angel. I don't like carrying that kind of baggage, plus that sword looks bad ass."
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"But, if the sword has not found you worthy already, why would it find you worthy if you defeat it's master?"
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"I was planning on crossing that bridge when I got to it. Maybe it's like being grandfathered in."
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"Perhaps. We may never know now." [b]Royal looked at the sword rather sadly [/b]
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"It'd be a shame to see a blade like that remain trapped for the rest of time." [b]Dal began to feel sad himself.[/b]
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[b]Royal thought about the Legends behind the sword. What it had done [/b] "Perhaps it won't be. Perhaps one day, someone will be worthy
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"If it leaves its stone prison I promise you I will feel its hilt one way or another." [b]Dal stood with a look of determination.[/b]
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"Well of course you will, you can always hold the hilt." [b]He wraps his hand around the hilt once more [/b] "See?"
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"Very funny, but to clarify I will wield it, and that's a fact."
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"Then i live to see the day..." [b]He laughed slightly [/b]
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[b]Dal returned to the stone after the buzz had died down, but Roy remained by the rock.[/b] "I'm guessing nobody who's worthy has come by?"
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"Actually, this prospect seems interesting...." [b]An older gentleman with blue robes was pulling the sword [/b]
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"Yeah, anyone could have a heart worthy enough." [b]He points at the elderly man.[/b] "Even him."
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[b]The man drew the sword from the sword and Royal gaped as he did so.[/b]
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"I'm sorry Roy." [b]Dal immediately jumped on the old man knocking his hood off and the sword from his hands.[/b]
