A Rhadanthium Scythe, "Ambar"
As she worked her way through the dense vegetation, Elsara realized this was definitely not the route she had taken on her way into the forest. Her billhook that she had been so proud of making had grown quite dull, despite her tending to it with a whetstone, and she thought how much faster the going would be if only the blade were longer. She glanced behind her for the little bear cub that now followed her as it had its own mother before, then looked back at the tangle of brush in front of her. The sun was setting beyond the tangle, and in one ray of light, something glinted. It looked like it was stuck in a tree trunk. She worked her way to the tree, reached up, and carefully removed the object. It came away like a hot knife through butter--as if the tree were smooth as silk. It was a long, dark, curved blade.~ Excerpt from Book One, by jayseaboom
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