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Went exploring today. If I'm going to stay here, I may as well know the area. There was a junkyard, or something, with a delapidated mirror.
The scars are still there, from all three swords. But that's all there is. My insides feel whole again. I guess that confirms this is some stupid kind of afterlife. I've dealt with worse.
Found another sword. It's a piece of junk that needs more sharpening, but I'll gladly run it through any idiots who want to try something.
The scars are still there, from all three swords. But that's all there is. My insides feel whole again. I guess that confirms this is some stupid kind of afterlife. I've dealt with worse.
Found another sword. It's a piece of junk that needs more sharpening, but I'll gladly run it through any idiots who want to try something.