Xu Shu emerges from the back room of the hideout, sheathing his sword. "White robes? Wouldn't this make me stand out rather than blend?" he asks, adjusting one of his bracers. He flicks his wrist, and the hidden blade unsheathes from the bracer with a click, "I've never seen such a weapon before." inspecting his new weapon with a careful eye.
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