As they neared the edge of the forest, Kaleb slowed his pace, glancing at Nessa and Cassie. Something clicked in his mind. Neither of them had weapons.
"You two… aren't armed?" he asked, his gaze flicking between them.
Nessa didn't reply at first. Instead, she raised her hand, her fingers curling slightly. A subtle glow emanated from a ring on her finger, growing brighter.
With a faint shimmer in the air, two swords began to take form, their sleek blades catching the light as they solidified. In a breath, they were fully formed, resting in her hands with effortless familiarity.
Kaleb stood there, staring at the spot where the swords had vanished, his brow furrowing in confusion. "What... was that?" He asked, his voice betraying a mix of awe and disbelief as he looked at Nessa.
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