"I have noticed no difference as of yet, although I have not had reason to test it. In my world, some can cast spells, or summon magic from a blade, but I am not among their number." He touched his sword handle. "I will have to wait until I find a foe to see if my sword has been affected."
Seeing Kupola resting on the bench, Simon, who had been hovering, sat on one of the pumpkin decorations. He was uncertain what to make of all of this. He was new to being an assistant to a Hero of Light. Perhaps he'd expected it to be a more exciting job. While the rest chatted, he pulled out some of the orange paper the moogles were delivering messages on this month, folded it, and began cutting out paper pumpkins in a little chain.
The night of the Thirteen Moogles
Seeing Kupola resting on the bench, Simon, who had been hovering, sat on one of the pumpkin decorations. He was uncertain what to make of all of this. He was new to being an assistant to a Hero of Light. Perhaps he'd expected it to be a more exciting job. While the rest chatted, he pulled out some of the orange paper the moogles were delivering messages on this month, folded it, and began cutting out paper pumpkins in a little chain.