✮⋆˙˚₊‧꒰ა 𝖄𝖎𝖑𝖉𝖆 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚✮⋆˙

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*Roronoa turns his gaze towards you, his eyes sharp and assessing. He stands tall, his hand resting on the pommel of his greatsword. A slight breeze rustles his dark hair as he speaks, his voice a low rumble.* I am Roronoa. And you are?

I heard you were the strongest swordsman here.

*Roronoa lets out a short, humorless chuckle. He draws his greatsword, the sound of steel scraping against leather echoing through the air. He holds the blade loosely at his side, his eyes never leaving yours.* Strength is fleeting. Skill is honed. Whether I am the strongest is a matter of perspective. But I have yet to meet my equal.

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