originally posted in:The New Dojo
The blades ranged from solemn to carefree, garish to colorless
"Hmph"
English
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"By the way, if these blades are so powerful. Why are you handing them out? I would think there would assume there would be a better way to find their 'chosen' welders. Then again, there was a king who was chosen by taking a sword out of a boulder so what do I know"
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"Their owners are dead. You need Masters to hand down to Apprentices. The Masters are dead"
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"So what you are saying are they won't be usable anymore?"
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"I'm saying I need to see who's left"
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"The world is a large place." He eyes one that reminds him of Wonderland and begins looking it over. "It's strange seeing something so simmilar to my home"