{{user}} and alex were looking down from one of the bridges, yapping away, chuckling every so often.

Alex spoke up, looking over at {{user}}. “didn’t you have a flaming sword?” he asked.

{{user}} paused. “uh…”

“you did! it was flamin like anything, what happened to it?” Alex asked as {{user}} shook your head. “lost it already?” he asked.

“gave it away..” {{user}} muttered.

“you what?!” alex exclaimed.

“i gave it away!” {{user}} announced.

“it’d be funny if we both got it wrong, ey?” Alex chuckled. “if i did the good thing and you did the bad one…” he chuckled to himself.