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Ice Breeze
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Mudy takes a deep breath.
>"Your Highness, the greatest service you can provide is to defend your kingdom to the absolute limit of your capability. I would advise you to start sending scouts, and whatever magical tricks you can, to gain a more current picture of the deployments of the Skull King."
The king raises his hand.
>"Nay!"
, he objects,
>"Thou had just requested aid and thus it shalt not be refused now. Thou art noble, hero, and thus does thee deserve mine aid moreso."
Seeing how he's stuck Mudy humbly requests a mere three things; A weapon, manpower, and a masterfully made instrument.
>"So be it!"
, the king exclaims. He claps his hands and immediatly two servants arrive.
>"To thine name thee may call these two artifacts.
>Brightstrike, yonder shortsword imbued with the light of the stars, forged with the light of the moon.
>And the Requim of the Bane Sidhe, a mystical flute whose tales are legendary and unexplained, its forces shrouded by the arcane and divine."
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