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Pendzez continued on with his foraging like there was no tomorrow. He had collected quite a large abundance of edible and herbal herbs. This day had been very productive indeed. His masamune by his side, he made sure he was safe from any dangers that would come by. Besides, he had to thank Ty for a little lesson on how to use this kind of bladed ancient Asian weapon. Masamunes were known to be greater than a murasame. He hoped that one day, he would find one of those, and other of the masamune's lesser brothers, if they still exist.

He just picked a herb, pausing when he heard a voice from behind. This voice was of a female. A familiar one too. One which he has not heard from for a long time. He turned around to find a dark female standing not far away. Pendzez was quick to identify who it was. Iskata's daughter, Ember. Pendzez smiled as he saw his friend again. Miss Ember. Nice to see you again."


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