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Upon hearing those questions, a soft chuckle escaped the stranger's lips. Even though her gaze was hidden behind her blindfold, a mix of surprise and. . . pride? showed itself on her face.
❝ She's actually a Shifu now. . . I knew she could do it one day ❞
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Words mostly aimed to herself, head tilting down slightly yet a smile still remained upon her lips.
❝ You might say this sword and I have a. . . long and tragic history ❞
That was putting it mildly. . . she had hoped to never see that blade again and yet, here it is.
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❝ Memories are a precious thing, aren't they? ❞
A voice suddenly came from the side of the young thiren along with a soft chilly breeze. Out of nowhere, a woman sat beside her, her visage being almost a perfect match to Yixuan Shifu except for a slightly different
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Hairstyle, a faded High Preceptor uniform. . . and a blindfold over her eyes.
The strangest thing however, was the sudden reaction of the Qingming Sword to the presence of this stranger, not a violent reaction like with the Creator, but more like a calm humming. . .
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ㅤㅤ❝ I know it must be strange to see me after I was. . . dead for a decade, but I missed you as well, Yixuan. I only wish I would've remembered you sooner ❞
A hint of regret within her voice, yet it was over something she had no control over.
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ㅤㅤ❝ Somewhat. . . but not fully ❞
A sigh, hand slowly slidding over the table before her digits reach the cup of tea, slowly wrapping around it to lift it.
ㅤㅤ❝ . . .I know it must be shocking for you to see me again ❞
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The blinded swordmaster closed her eyes, trying to calm her mind and take in her surroundings, every smell, every sound.
ㅤㅤ❝ Hm? No no, I'm not hungry, but thank you ❞
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