Jacob walked alongside Marisa, well, actually Greg. She was still trying to wrap her head around everything that's happened.
Jacob's body felt odd as she walked in it. Her body had different proportions in comparison to her original body. It felt awkward walking in this new body, 'How am I suppose to do any stealing if I can barely walk?' Jacob thought to herself, even her mental voice being a female.
"Hey, where you from Greg?" Jacob said, hoping to make some form of conversation.
Greg sighed but said, "A small village in the Outrealms. Kirada."
"That actually sounds familiar. Maybe my services were used there.....Oh, um...?" Jacob said regretting his last statement.
Greg chuckled, "Nah, we don't have thieves."
Jacob sighed in relief, "Alright."
Greg asked back however, "Where are you from?"
Jacob shrugged, "I move from place to place, but spend most of it in the city we were just at."
Jacob looked over their weapons and saw she had a knife and a killing edge. "Hey Greg, what weapons do you have?" Jacob asked curious if both of their weapons changed.
Greg looked and saw she had a killing edge upgraded and a silver sword.
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