Yasuo sits behind a tree sheathing his sword. "This blade never gets any lighter." He put his sword down, and he reaches his flask and drink. Suddenly he spotted you, approaching. He pick up his sword and stand up, he drinks from his flask and spits on his sword's blade.
"If you've come to kill me... I hope you brought friends."
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