Tiera looks a bit confused as well, but there isn't enough time to explain in full before everything else happens. At the question, she frowns, pulling out the phone again. She still finds it easier to communicate, that way.
"Not sure. Tiera mean, whatever magic make knife fly, kill, strong. Maybe knife not magic, maybe knife owner magic."
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"Not sure. Tiera mean, whatever magic make knife fly, kill, strong. Maybe knife not magic, maybe knife owner magic."