Happy Life
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- A monster guarding a booby-trapped chest. Harpies and stone golems, gangs of demon spawns – we’ve dealt with them before, - the priestess falls silent and begins to ponder. - Do you have anything among your “wares” that could somehow help Sakuya? With the amount of cursed junk… relics you have, it’s possible you might have something like that. At the very least, now we know the nature of her illness, and we can work with that.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
