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[center][color=1b1464]Mithril Blackblood[/color]
[color=Gold]The Golden Sword[/color][/center]
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Mithril held in his disgust, trusting the iron mask he was wearing to properly prevent this 'chastity' from seeing his disdain. From the moment they had crossed paths it was 'lady' this and 'my lady' that. It was enough to drive the swordsman insane but the golden sword thrummed in his mind and soul to deny him to pleasure of speaking of his true feelings. 

[color=0072bc][i]So I'm a pawn with freedom but no words of my own? How typical..[/i][/color]

[color=Crimson][b]DO AS YOU ARE TOLD.[/b][/color]

Mithril winced but showed to physical twitch or reaction to the mental prodding. Instead of he chose to do the more respectful gesture, seeing as the man called Chastity had saved his life and could likely take Mithrils if he chose to. Standing up and offering a respectful but rather short bow, Mithril extended his hand calmly and shared a brief shake of mutual trust with Chastity. It was often considered ill treatment if a swordsman did not offer his sword hand in greeting. One such instance in the past had insulted a blade master and landed Mithril in a rather chaotic duel not long after. 
A mistake he had not repeated since.

[color=0072bc]"I am Mithril Blackblood. Wielder of the Golden Blade."[/color] Reaching back, he grasped the hilt of the silk wrapped sword and removed it from his back to better show it to his host. [color=0072bc]"Mine is but flesh and blood.. Commander of no power but my own skill and training.."[/color] Quietly he left unsaid just how long ago he had trained. [color=0072bc]"The artifact you see is what you desire.." [/color]

The sword guided his words carefully as it detailed its powers for chastity, secure in its own hubris that should things go sour it could kill this man or find a new host. Though Mithril silently agreed that the mans fanaticism would not allow him to bring harm to the sword. The conversation flowed easily between the two (technically three) entities as Chastity and Mithril seated themselves and exchanged what little bits of information the two deemed worthy of sharing. 

At last Mithril and the Sword decided it was time to jump to the conclusion.

[color=crimson]"You speak of us as an allegiance and friend but you have yet to reveal the purpose you have in mind. We have wandered this world, seen its riches, and plundered many secrets. We spread chaos wherever we tread. Will you chain us here with you like a trophy."[/color]