Shadowfang Revelations

Tav found Luna. "If we are ready to go we need to head back to Yartar and report back our success on the dragon's death. Should be a quick meeting, probably won't have to meet the Waterbaron herself. Unless she was lying she promised to provide support in exchange for the dragon's death. Might need to prove it. I'll grab proof once we arrive at the city. While there we should sell anything we don't need or want. I know a contact there who will be willing to buy the dragon's twig and berries, I hear they make great aphrodisiacs. No clue if it is all hype or not."

Shadowfang came to the main deck with carrying the Sword of Zariel and the Sword of Shadowfang flying alongside him. "Got a weird situation with my sword. The flying sword beside me is a sentient weapon housing the spirit of the original Shadowfang. The Sword of Shadowfang attuned itself to the Sword of Zariel that I found inside the dragon's stomach yesterday. Now it flies."

Tav looked at the flying sword. She blinked several times. "What the fuck?" She blinked several more times. "If Shadowfang is the sword then who are you?" Shadowfang sat the Sword of Zariel down. "I am the Shadowfang as well. Those who wield the Sword of Shadowfang forego their identity and become Shadowfang. Who I was before I found the Sword of Shadowfang no longer matters. I am the..." Shadowfang paused for a moment like someone was whispering something into her ear. "46th Shadowfang successor not counting the original." She pauses again. "I am the first Gold Dragonborn to become Shadowfang. I only brought it up since the Sword of Shadowfang now has the autonomy to go where it wants. Still bound to me until I die."