Confused, Ackster pulled out a broken rod of a material he couldn't tell whether it was stone, metal, pearl, porcelain, jade, or ivory. But it looked like the handle of a pole weapon. It was just that the weapon-half of the pole weapon had broken off and left only a handle with a tip only pointy due to the structure of the break.
The Sword God's eyes lit up as he looked at what Ackster pulled out.
"Oh, my disciple, do pray tell what that in your hand be?"
'What?'
As he held it in his hands, Ackster vaguely remembered it as the shiny branch he picked up from the Sea God Temple and stuffed in his Inventory before trying to escape the crumbling Temple. It shouldn't be a sword, but considering it might have even been the Sea God's weapon, Ackster could understand why even the Sword God was interested.
"Uh, it's something I picked up."
"I see. Most curious. May I see it?"
