The ōdachi (大太刀) (large/great sword) or nodachi (野太刀, field sword)is a type of traditionally made Japanese Sword(日本刀, nihontō)used by the samurai class...
All it takes is the lives of a thousand of your fellow men and you too can make even the most lackluster of swords into a blade that rivals the Arthurian legend!
Sometimes I see the NSFW interaction prompts and part of me is like.
"Go on. Do it. Make them figure out how to seduce an inanimate object.
Shove the handle up your ass, you know you wanna."
@Ifmateria +Unimpressive looking for something clearly powerful, almost like a blade one would make out of recycled materials for a militia.*
"If you will claim me, Then I am happy to lend you my body, master."
A seemingly scant offer without the knowledge that that body would not break.*
@Ifmateria *the fluid seems almost to follow invisible veins along the blade as it was drunk into the bronze edge, the blade looks practically new, although it has almost a matte to it. Stopping most shine, almost as if it was originally made of a rather dirty metal.
It's rather...+
@HageshiiUsagi "a... Date?"
*Sometimes she forgets that she's indistinguishable from a human woman in this form.
At least at a glance.
It was certainly an interesting proposition.*
"Hmmm... What do you have in mind?"
*Slyly skirting the fact she doesn't know how dates usually go.*
Sure she's a bit troublesome
And sure, if you only use swords MAYBE only having a single sword on you may be difficult!
But she's a great companion!
And isn't that the most powerful weapon of all?
No? Oh well it's not like you had an option here.
@Ifmateria +A voice rattles through Sam's head.*
"You should be careful there... Were you dealing with another of my kind and that knick would've been the end of you..."
*The voice is soft and sweet despite everything that might suggest the contrary, it was almost a calming presence.*
@Ifmateria *the blood slowly fades.
Seeming to eat away at the rust.
The blades shudders under the touch of even just a small amount of blood... Enough to wake it up.
The bronze blade beneath the wear of time gleams softly, and then, as if it's coming through their very bones+
@Ifmateria +Reason or another but that didn't mean it wasn't dangerous. Like a gun with the safety on, you shouldn't just look down the barrel.
As she grabs the handle all of that information seems to come as if it were a single word. And then nothing. The uneasy feeling lingers but+
@HageshiiUsagi "yes?"
*The blade's expression did not so much as flinch, still staring intently.
Her body unmoving, if she hadn't just spoke she might seem like a statue.*
@HageshiiUsagi *The sword stares back, although her eyes can't be seen.
Her face remains cocked, staring back at the onlooker.
They knew they were being sized up, they'd seen too much combat not to.*