He showed the plaque to the person in charge. The man had big doe eyes and short brown hair that made him look younger than he actually was. His big eyes widened like saucers when he realized he'd be handing over a sacred weapon to such a young man.
The man was filled with awe and wonder as he handed it over. Wooyun accepted the weapon gratefully and only uncovered its wrapping when he was alone. The blade was beautiful as it buzzed with authority. It's dark metal, cool and smooth to the touch.
[The blade bonds with the wielder. It can even reject them. If the connection is poorly formed, it can become tricky to use and prevent you from unlocking its full potential. Think of it as a partnership. You look out for one another, keep each other safe. The same applies here.]
Wooyun blinked. Who knew weapons could be this complex?
[Try channelling your qi into the spear.]
