The Storyteller caresses the metal shards with the tips of his fingers. "A noble man once wore these bracers —
The Storyteller caresses the metal shards with the tips of his fingers. "A noble man once wore these bracers — and he was not the only one to do so. Restoring them would be an honor for any master. I shall impart a remnant of my gift in them to ensure this artifact's story lasts forever — I cannot let it be forgotten!"
