Darkeye
Nine strikes
Darkeye took a deep breath and tried not to let his relief show. He grabbed the spear with which he had spent so much work. The only problem was with whom. A lot of Sunjata was attached to the spear. If it had not been Frey's, he would have left the spear here and now. It would have been only because of the theft. But since it was the first weapon they had made together. So he held on to it.
"I will forge it for you so that it lies well in the hand. But it won't be magical like this one. I can also show you how to use it. As you wish. That is my offer. You have your life back. You didn't just happen to talk to a little girl named Trinket, did you? Your name is not Kaiden. A girl with that name sent me a letter with that name," he said calmly, walking slowly in the direction of a small sailboat. He made it clear to the mer that he should follow. He wanted to keep his promise. They had potential.
"I will forge it for you so that it lies well in the hand. But it won't be magical like this one. I can also show you how to use it. As you wish. That is my offer. You have your life back. You didn't just happen to talk to a little girl named Trinket, did you? Your name is not Kaiden. A girl with that name sent me a letter with that name," he said calmly, walking slowly in the direction of a small sailboat. He made it clear to the mer that he should follow. He wanted to keep his promise. They had potential.
each for one sin
