Forgotten Blade, The

"With each memory you erase by my blade, you learn a new one, some of them fake. I cannot help you, I cannot tell you which ones are false. I was made to help enforce the will of the Yozis. I am bound not to help any reality but theirs make sense..." As a teenaged Djala, Djanima was a very unlikely holder of the ceremonial-looking black sword. As she thought that though, it changed, becoming a lither, more slender rapier, much more at home in her hand.