[An "adventurer" is the last thing he would qualify himself as, but Sephiroth doesn't correct the strange-looking creature. Funny how the tells of someone battle-hardened are the same, no matter the world; a universal language, each scar etched into skin and shell, a history carved into body. Easily discernible for a man who grew up militarized, and it lends silent credence to the Masoto's skill, even if he knows nothing of the kojin himself.
Sephiroth only nods and offers both gloved palms face-up, with a half of Masamune balanced in each.]
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Sephiroth only nods and offers both gloved palms face-up, with a half of Masamune balanced in each.]
It was snapped in half by a monster. A dragon.