Against her better judgment, Saber took the disgusting piece of paper between her thumb and index paper as if it were toxic waste and then hesitantly opened it up. Thankfully, a good portion was still visible, the rest not so much. As her eyes scanned the map, she converted everything to memory. While she was busy looking at it, she said, "I'm interested in a sword, and I'd like it as soon as possible."
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