Weapocraft

“I don’t understand…” Alexei said, “Did all of that happen? If it did, why don’t we know about weapocraft now?”

The High Matrix was silent for a moment, and then she pulled a thin dagger out from under her sleeve.

While the dagger was small Alexei could tell that it had been made with the finest precision and craftsmanship. The blade was as sharp as any he had ever seen, and the hilt was encrusted with jewels.

“You don’t know of weapocraft because we don’t want you to,” The High Matrix said.

With a flick of her wrist the blade was wreathed in a shimmering blue flame and suddenly grew three foot longer into a perfectly crafted short sword. The flames diminished, but the extended blade remained.

Alexei fought his urge to jump out of his chair and flee the room. The leader of the Assassin’s Guild wouldn’t have spent so much time telling him about Weapocraft if she was going to kill him seconds later.

“I don’t understand though, why are you telling me about all of this?” Alexei asked
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