Ple-Sen
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- Alright, I'll take the items to camp, - said Nemo, taking the originals along with the sphere. Her voice sounded suspiciously calm.
With a leisurely pace, she headed towards the camp and, just as she promised, handed the items to the commander. Without unnecessary words or comments.
After some time, she quietly slipped out of the camp and headed deeper into the forest, making sure no one followed her.
Finally, reaching a suitable place in her opinion, Nemo removed one of her gloves, bared the blade, and... slit her vein. She held her hand so that the blood dripped onto the blade and quietly muttered a vow to Neon. This decision was not easy for her, but Nemo simply didn't see any other suitable patrons. She could no longer rely on magic, only on steel. She needed strength to gain knowledge, as the old patron who provided knowledge was no longer in a position to do so. And finally, she needed strength to take revenge on Mirinoth. That is why she decided to make Neon her new patron.
With a leisurely pace, she headed towards the camp and, just as she promised, handed the items to the commander. Without unnecessary words or comments.
After some time, she quietly slipped out of the camp and headed deeper into the forest, making sure no one followed her.
Finally, reaching a suitable place in her opinion, Nemo removed one of her gloves, bared the blade, and... slit her vein. She held her hand so that the blood dripped onto the blade and quietly muttered a vow to Neon. This decision was not easy for her, but Nemo simply didn't see any other suitable patrons. She could no longer rely on magic, only on steel. She needed strength to gain knowledge, as the old patron who provided knowledge was no longer in a position to do so. And finally, she needed strength to take revenge on Mirinoth. That is why she decided to make Neon her new patron.