"Sure thing!" says Waslin cheerfully. He shows you around the abbey, you take in every little detail, just like you'd been trained to do. It was strange to you though, every creature at the abbey seemed to be very happy. This was completeley different to where you had grown up.
It had been a tough childhood for you, all you had been taught was how to fight. You had never known love or friendship. All you knew was how to fight.
After showing you around the abbey, the last stop was made at the tapestry showing Martin the Warrior.
"Who is that mouse?" you ask, entranced by the tapestry.
Noticing your fascinated expression, Waslin explains. "That is Martin the warrior, the founder of Redwall. He had no fear in battle and even now he is among us, offering guidance to those who need it."
"I see. I'm guessing thats his sword up there" you say, pointing to the sword hanging next to the tapestry.
"Yep. Though it hasnt been used in many seasons."
You take oout your swords.
"I wish it was the same for these." you say.
"What do you mean?" asks Waslin curiously.
You feel like you can trust Waslin, so you decide to...
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