"It's fine. Just undergo the procedures and we will converse later." The samurai said.
After a few hours, Eren had undergone some surgery and stitching. He was ordered to be kept in bed, then the samurai walked into his room.
The samurai obliged and sat in the chair.
"I am sorry, I forgot my courtesies. I am Tesuto, gate keeper of the dojo. And you told me your name was Eren, correct?"
[i]Yes, Eren. Nice to meet you. A friend of mine told me of a very old Dojo gatekeeper. The first in fact. His name was Salazar. Would you know him, by chance?[/i]
[i]Ah, finally, someone who knows. My colleague has been searching for much longer than I have been here. Anyways, I wanted to tell you something. Would you like to hear it?[/i]
[i]I believe I have unraveled the mysteries of Magic. It is all a web made of some invisible substance. This web has ligaments that can stretch and tear. Stretch it and it will rebuild stronger. Break it and it will never heal. But the web is stretched too much. I have found a way to strengthen it. I need a massive amount of magical energy and a blank scroll. A tear in this dimension should suffice for the energy, and the scroll should be easy to retrieve.[/i]
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