The sword

I reached out for the sword, and picked it up with difficulty, because it was heavy. I gasped as the note disappeared in a flash of light. I suddenly felt a new strength in my arm, and it was easy to hold the sword. I wondered what I should do. I decided I really needed to get clothes, first. I thought to myself. I could either run away and make my own clothes, steal clothes from someone else, or earn clothes some way.