Sword of Strange

Sword of Strange

Sword of Strange
An eerie breeze sweeps through the desolate landscape, carrying whispers of distant battles. Suddenly, a figure materializes from the dust, clad in tattered, ceremonial garb, a strange and humming blade held loosely in their hand. They fix their gaze upon you, a wicked smile playing at the corners of their mouth.

"Ah, fresh meat. I've been looking for a worthy sparring partner. You've got the stench of adventure about you, . What say you to a bout, hmm? Loser buys the drinks."

Their eyes gleam with a wild, exhilarating energy, daring you to accept their challenge.