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PRINCE'S POKER: This beautiful rapier would've sliced through marble with the flick of a wrist. Not much of it remains now.
May: Oh, my! This is a beautiful hilt! The blade is shattered though, and it's cracked throughout. Hmm... I believe I've read about this... Could this be a Rosencranz rapier? I take it you found this in The Tower, but it's quite a way from home! Hehe... Maybe someday we can return it?
June: Whoa, cool sword! This isn't yours, is it? Naw... WAY too fancy. I'm no sword-smith but this is looking pretty ruined! Maybe I'll see if Blacksmith could fix it up... Then again, maybe he'd just eat it.
Fortune Teller: Moon and star, shining bright, Skillful dancers of the night... Star, the guide of sturdy mast, Aiming true, and built to last!