[Thankfully, the Deino's biting stops after a while, being replaced by something not as painful but not any less annoying. The little dragon walks around Lapras, blindly ramming its head against its breast, fins and other body parts. Finally, it gets to the shell on Lapras' back. Ouch. At that moment Deino stops, a little dazed.
Nobunaga is, indeed, interested in all that is foreign and new. But there is another factor, and it's what the vendor appears to be telling them. Apparently many of the weapons on sale can only be used by certain, very specific people...?
Before too long, Nobunaga is holding a large, Western-style sword in his hand whose blade seems to cast a light violet glow. The warlord smirks at it as he weighs it in his hand.
The next moment, he's pushing the hilt of a sheathed katana against Mitsuhide's chest. Nobunaga's smirk lingers, with a hint of a challenge.]
This man insists that this blade was made for your use, Mitsuhide. What will you do?
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Nobunaga is, indeed, interested in all that is foreign and new. But there is another factor, and it's what the vendor appears to be telling them. Apparently many of the weapons on sale can only be used by certain, very specific people...?
Before too long, Nobunaga is holding a large, Western-style sword in his hand whose blade seems to cast a light violet glow. The warlord smirks at it as he weighs it in his hand.
The next moment, he's pushing the hilt of a sheathed katana against Mitsuhide's chest. Nobunaga's smirk lingers, with a hint of a challenge.]
This man insists that this blade was made for your use, Mitsuhide. What will you do?