[ the stories they could trade, tsurumaru fighting against people rewriting the past, while gracia's gone back in time to rescue her friends and comrades from their deaths.
it takes her a second to understand exactly what tsurumaru's claiming to be. ]
...A sword?!
[ but she's seen weirder things than this. if a goddess can send people into the past, what's to say another couldn't make swords alive and moving? ]
How are you moving if you're a sword? Is it magic? Why are you shaped like a person? Why are you carrying a sword too? [ with each question posed, one after another, she steps closer and closer in curiosity. then, as if to end her questions-- ] Tell me, Tsuru!
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it takes her a second to understand exactly what tsurumaru's claiming to be. ]
...A sword?!
[ but she's seen weirder things than this. if a goddess can send people into the past, what's to say another couldn't make swords alive and moving? ]
How are you moving if you're a sword? Is it magic? Why are you shaped like a person? Why are you carrying a sword too? [ with each question posed, one after another, she steps closer and closer in curiosity. then, as if to end her questions-- ] Tell me, Tsuru!