[...What were those words? It sounded like something his father would say, like a mantra of sorts. Suddenly, rather than draw out Karuma, she pulls at the pommel on the hilt, an action that clearly confuses him.]
What...? [He blinks, and then he sees it. Something had been stuffed inside the hilt of the sword. He comes closer, forgetting his manners and personal space for a moment to get a better look.]
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What...? [He blinks, and then he sees it. Something had been stuffed inside the hilt of the sword. He comes closer, forgetting his manners and personal space for a moment to get a better look.]
Parchment? [Has that always been in there???]