Larry
Larry frowned.
"I was the wielder of the Nightblade before certain events occured. Now it is in the hands of the Shadow Mage. I have lost my experiences and all that, but not my memories. All I need to do is get my hands on another longsword and I will be fine."
He turned to the stranger.
"Indeed, you are welcome to accompany us if it will benefit you in some way. We don't mind an extra face around...but tell me, am I now talking to the real you or another image?"
He looked over to the other man standing there, apparently an image of the real guy.
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