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"Then I cannot teach you." He pauses for a moment. "If I could trust you to wield this sword for this moment, I would, but we don't have a very personal connection to each other, and it can only be physically wielded by whoever wears the Mk. VII Cerberus armor that I wear now."
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*... what if I get a sword?"
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"Then I'll teach you."
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"is there any way I can reach you? I don't think finding a sword will be very easy, by the time I get back here you will most likely have gone."
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Did somebody say "sword?" Clink said with a grin as he walked over to The Man. Clink took a sword out of his jacket and tosses it to Jester. "Name's Clink. Don't worry about the sword, its owner is long dead. Can't say the same for that big one over there, though. That's a fine sword there, although I sense its owner won't be dead anytime soon."
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[spoiler]what kind of sword is it?[/spoiler] *jester catches the sword and looks it over. at the comment of the owner being dead he glances at click, then at the man on the beach. he looks at the mans sleek armor and incredible sword, then turns back to click.* "that is a statement I can agree with..."
