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Yes, large two-handed swords of the Scrymes are a blessing, and polishing them is a great feat.
“Yes, our Scryme friends deserve some gratitude from me,” Camistella nodded. “Giladrion Esiam Iricius... what an interesting name! Surely its lucky owner is an outstanding individual!”
Fortunately for the touching reunion, Erish was wandering somewhere. Presumably, he was on a mission for Camistella; otherwise, it would be hard to imagine the reason for his absence.