She sighed. Crazy people and their crazy ideas. She stretched out her left arm with the Shoto hilt in it.
"Fear."
Then she unclipped the ancient lightsaber and took it in her right hand, stretching out her arm while clipping the Shoto to her side.
"Terror."
Then she grabbed the hilt of the broken ancient sword that was also strapped to her side, and pulled it out.
"Strife."
_________________ Force Sensitive | Human | Reputation 3 | Elevated Slave | Intimidating | Little Wrath Carries: Armored Robes, Lightsaber(Darksaber), Lightsaber(Shoto), Brass Knuckles, Ancient Sword, Broken Blade, Glowrod, Commlink "You mean nothing to me."
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