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Kasume held his white cape in his hands. Looking down at it, gently touching the red linings with his finger.

"Never."

He dropped the cape into the waters. Where it drifted. Slowly walking backwards from the water and onto the shore. The waves died slowly at the sand. Kasume stared at the cape. With a sigh he turned.

Staring at a tree. A new cape hung from it. Gray.

"New."

Kasume slowly walked towards the hanging cape. He lifted it from the branches. Slipping it on. Turning back at the waters, watching the cape float. Sinking into the woods.

He stood against a tree at the shore. Holding in his palm, a broken necklace. He looked out to the waters, still holding the worthless peices. Looking back down at it, he let his finger dab the green shine. Stroking his finger on it. The peices moved gently.

"Always."

Looking back above, he saw nothing. A small tear streaked down his cheek. The waves seemed to grow in sound. Looking back down to his palm, she stuffed the small peices into a pouch, with the string. Puting the pouch into his bag, he lifted from his lean. Wiping his face of the tear. Sniffing, he picked his staff that leaned on the opposite side. Walking slowly into the forest.

A small green speck is now shown in his regular necklace.