The City of the Specter, Atem's Palace

[metagame]

The corpse sinks to the floor
Even the brightest gold, even the sharpest blade
Becomes sand, becomes dust

Comments

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[prozaic]

[He flips the sword into a reverse grip and stabs it straight down into the hard floor, breaking the weapon.]

You should keep the ones you have now alive, then, you need no blades. The poor thing, it had never seen proper use until me.