"Sever it then, I'm one of the toughest of my kind, either way the arm comes back"
he raises the sword once getting a sufficient length bringing down as it slashes through the skin and severs the bone destroying the tracker
Daybreak seemed ok with this, her arm was already regenerating "hope that didn't damage your blade-" she sigh at her damaged Shirt
"it'll be fine" he twirls the blade in an arc then slides it into its sheath on his back
"whats it made from anyways?"
"why would i know i ripped it off some dead guy if you want" he takes the sword and sheath off his back and just tosses over the giant sword his shorter blade was still on his back
"I see..." she caught it "Your clearly not human, you don't seem murderous either, or like your decomposing""
"i'm not a zombie if thats what your asking"
"nah was gonna say a parasite in a human, no offense it's just common"
"thats the dumbest thing ive ever heard"
((you can if you want identify the swords make up i don't really mind
"theres a lot dumber, there always is"
(nah , i leave weapon make ups to the person who made it)
"don't i know that" he slides the smaller of the two blades off his back looking at his reflection in its silver blade
"does anyone know anything, I'm gonna get my cat" (that cat is a cat the size of a mountain lion)
"do i look god to you then again the abstract don't know crap"
"nah" daybreak pulled the cat from the portal
"k i had a fox kid decide to hang out around me you smoke kid?"
"I drink but no I don't smoke"
"your loss" he lights a cig and takes a long drag from it
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