With a shrug, Espedon opened the door and stepped through. And there it was- his missing blade. His life. Propped up against the wall, waiting patiently for him. He lifted his arm and called to it, calling it back to his hand.
Didn't move.
A brief flash of displeasure went across the blade hunter's expression before he went across the room to get his hands on it. Sasuke's sword, in Espedon's hand, was set in its place.
"I found that sword in my hand when I called to the Seventh. You can have it, if you like."
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With a shrug, Espedon opened the door and stepped through. And there it was- his missing blade. His life. Propped up against the wall, waiting patiently for him. He lifted his arm and called to it, calling it back to his hand.
Didn't move.
A brief flash of displeasure went across the blade hunter's expression before he went across the room to get his hands on it. Sasuke's sword, in Espedon's hand, was set in its place.
"I found that sword in my hand when I called to the Seventh. You can have it, if you like."