"Old Elf, or rather, Village Chief Muni, this sword is rightfully yours," Arlo declared to the gathered crowd.
A profound silence descended upon the village at his words, punctuated only by the distant murmur of the river. Village Chief Muni, taken aback, stuttered,
"What do you mean, Manira? My sword was lost to me centuries ago, nearly 500 years."
"This is the very sword that dammed the river. It carries a curse that causes it to obstruct the river when plunged into the earth, and anyone who dares touch it, save for its rightful owner, meets a swift end," Arlo countered.
Upon inspecting the status of the sword,
[Muni's Lion Sword]
[Crafted by: Hyen]
