Stella
"Wow," I remarked, unable to think of anything else to say. "You're right. Tori, that sounds almost exactly the same as your story." Nephil nodded in agreement.
"The sword master," I began. "Is that where you got your..." I made a chopping motion, as if I was swinging Nephil's big sword. I didn't know what to call it, really--a broadsword, maybe? I hadn't seen anything like it before, and I didn't want to get the name wrong.
