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An aura of barely contained power eminated from Perdere momentarily as her black blade shimmered with an engraving  of an Ancient as if appreciative of the complement. The mark matched the one on Nocturnus's left arm perfectly. "I think she likes you." Nocturnus said as he took Perdere with an ever so slight smile and sheathed her. He then gave Clay a respectful nod. "Ahnok."