The Fey Sisters
Emery awoke to the joyous chirping of birds as well as the giggling of children who seemed to be running outside his tent. He sat up, moaned as he stretched his stiff bones, making solid cracking noises on his sore limbs. His gaze fell on his right arm, which felt so natural as if he had neverlost it in the first place. He then walked out of his tent and enjoyed the gentle warm touch of the morning light, stroking his face. Breathing in, the refreshing cool breeze of the air filled his lungs. He then picked up a long twig and started practicing his itching right arm.
After an hour of practice, he realized he could use both left and right arms with the same level of expertise. An idea then came up in his mind, what if he used two swords on both arms, would that be a good idea? He had never heard of any knights or any warriors using two swords, doing so might be good. Hence, he decided to check that out once he returned to the Magus Academy.