[The magus moves over towards the scythe and quietly picks up the weapon. His eyes run up and down the weapon while he twirls it in his hands. Something about it felt...nostalgic in some way.
Without thinking about it he immediately strikes a nearby tree with the weapon, his golden eyes seemingly flashing for a moment as the leaves of the poor tree disappeared in an instant. It takes another moment for Theo to return to his usual self. This time he doesn't seem confused or lost though.]
What a powerful weapon, to be able to force death onto things with a light swing...
[With that proven he sets the weapon back down onto it's resting place.]
If it ever got into the wrong hands it'd spell disaster for us.
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[The magus moves over towards the scythe and quietly picks up the weapon. His eyes run up and down the weapon while he twirls it in his hands. Something about it felt...nostalgic in some way.
Without thinking about it he immediately strikes a nearby tree with the weapon, his golden eyes seemingly flashing for a moment as the leaves of the poor tree disappeared in an instant. It takes another moment for Theo to return to his usual self. This time he doesn't seem confused or lost though.]
What a powerful weapon, to be able to force death onto things with a light swing...
[With that proven he sets the weapon back down onto it's resting place.]
If it ever got into the wrong hands it'd spell disaster for us.