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Voice; Unseelie locked

[Xion's voice is very quiet and hesitant, often starting and stopping as if figuring out how to best choose her words. The voice of someone who's still trying to stay as small and unnoticeable as possible, but has something she needs to ask.]

Back home, I used to be able to make my weapon disappear, and call it back when I needed it. Here... I can't. I've tried. I've still got it, but... I can't keep carrying it around, can I?

I've seen... other people have things to carry their weapons. Is there any way to... to get or make one, for mine?

[She makes a small noise, almost like she wants to say something else, but then cuts herself - and the message - off.]

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You mean a sheathe, do you? A castle this size ought to have an armourer and a leatherworked both. Either of them should have the means to aid you.

[Thor doesn't know for certain, but he feels it's a safe assumption.]

Yeah. That... makes sense. [She's a little uncertain, and it shows in her voice. But that uncertainty comes more from how the Castle that Never Was had never had anything like that, so she doesn't really have a frame of reference. His words up with some of the other responses though.]

Do you know where they might be?

I? No, I've yet to venture into many parts of our new home.

[There's the small matter of the ongoing feast, after all.]

If you wish, I'll enquire on your behalf.

I can look too [...] But it would help.

Someone else said there might be somewhere next to the castle.

[It's where she's going to start.]

What manner of weapon is it you need a sheath for?

[She hesitates.]

It's called a Keyblade.

[She's gotten mixed reactions, so she's not sure what to expect.]

I've never heard of such a thing. Has it the shape of a key?

[He sounds intrigued.]

Mmhmm

[She nods too, though he can't see it.]

It... it works a lot like some of the swords here, though.

I should like to see this weapon, once you've found a sheath for it.

[He wonders if she'd be willing to spar. He was always looking for new ways to test himself.]

[Given that his reactions were... she thinks the more positive ones, it's easier to be so in return.]

Okay. I try to carry it with me, anyway.

[So maybe they'll see each other around the castle. The Keyblade is pretty distinctive as it is.]