[ quietly, falco's gaze falls and his arms shuffle beneath the robes of his cloak. at his waist are some hostlers, holders, and from a thin leather sheath he slips out a blade of intricate flora. ]
I always carry the knives you gave me.
[ it's in tip-top shape too, despite being used constantly. clean, healthy. ]
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I always carry the knives you gave me.
[ it's in tip-top shape too, despite being used constantly. clean, healthy. ]