Swords of dragon tounge

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RECAP: Dragon attacked, Alayni Kicked ass, Daisy died, found out she was faking it, then she came back to life, shit happened,so yea...

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I started picking up the luggage from when the cart rolled over. looking around, I noticed how much we actually had. There where three small leather bags, five big sacks witch was probably full of food, couple of coin purses and another three Satchel witch were used for personal items belonging to me, Luna and Daisy.

"Du'An!" I hear Daisy yell out to her pet snow fox "where are yo- Oh! there you are"
large heavy sacks being moved to one place to the other could be heard as Luna and Daisy picked up everything.

"Agh! what is in this thing!" Luna groaned, Turning around I saw her trying to lift one of the Old looking sacks, Knowing her she would probably rip it into shreds if she couldn't get it to budge.

Walking over, I helped her throw it into the cart. wow, that was heavy... getting curios, I started to untie it.

"be careful with those" I heard Daisy say. Opening it up, I saw loads of swords, most just being boring sticks of iron. But there was one that had an Nordic carving of dragons tough, remembering what my mum taught me, I tried reading threw it

'Politely'

Politely? whats that suppose to mean. I kept scanning my eyes over and over again until I noticed something else, There was a small '3' in the top right corner

"what you looking at"

"Oh My Gosh! you scared me!" I quickly turned around, seeing daisy laugh a little. I tried to threaten her with one of my glares, But failed when she laughed even harder. Giving up, I twisted the sword around so the dragon tough was facing her "Do you know what this is?"

"well, I don't know what it says, But I do know that there is some kind of collection to it"

"it says 'Politely'"

"Oh, really! Well then.."

She looked at me for a couple of second, waiting for me to say something. Rolling my eyes, I open my mouth again "there's also a three up in the corner" I said, pointing my index finger at the tiny three. She zoomed in, looking at the carving.

"Right, that's the third sword to the collection, There's seven swords"

'what if the swords mean something? Maybe there used to create some kind of weapon to destroy dragons'? I was interrupted from my thoughts when Luna barged threw the middle of us.

"Are you going to help! these sacks a heavy!" Aah, theirs that attitude.

I ran over to the last two bags and lifted them into the cart, turning around to Luna, who was happily patting thorn...Oh! great,telling us to work when she aint doing shit.

"Get in the cart" I yelled to Luna. She came skipping over, her hair bobbing ever so slightly

"did I ever tell you how much I love thorn?" She said with enthusiasm

"Yes. million times, know just up and get in"

"Gees, just saying"

I watched as she struggled to get in, snickering I walked over and helped her in

"Not funny" She glared daggers at me

"Fine, I wont help next time"

Jumping in, I sat down on the uncountable wooded seat. I wounder when cushioned seats will be made...well, I guess I could make it on my own....hmm, that actually Is a really good idea.

"Hand me my Sketch book" I instructed Luna, pointing toward My personal carry bag. She opened the bag up and grabbed out a brown leather book.

"what you sketching?"

"I'm going to Build a 'cushioned' chair" I said proudly

"what!" Luna started laughing so hard she had tears coming out the corners of her eyes, I swear I saw the horse flinch from her out burst, "Do you remember the last time you 'built' something, I instinctively remember that you almost killed our next door naber, you have no building skills what so ever"

"shut up, its going to work this time"

"mhmm, we will see" she smirked

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