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She closed the door behind her and leaned agaisnt the wall. "Well I don't know. I was hoping to know about your past...if that's okay with you? And your powers as well." She looked at the ground and began to play with her fingers.
"Fine, I am a researcher.
I wandered the land searching for the reason my powers existed.
I can control all liquid, freezing and unfreezing them.
Eventually I found the tomb of the ice king and opened it with my workers.
All that was in it was a seemingly ruined sword.
I spent 50 years trying to free it as my workers tried everything to get it out.
Finally I grew impatient and grabbed it.
It slid out like a lovers caress.
So I left and wandered more, occasionally spending a night with ladies who offered.
Then I decided to study masters and slave, waltzed in, and demanded they take me.
This sword is the fang of the ice king.
It may seem ruined but watch."
He mutters an incoherent language and it transforms into a beautiful blue blade.