Ming Yue mulled over those words before sighing out.
"Why does every clue have to be a strange message?"
She asked herself this, taking a walk through her home
"Ah, I should go replace all of the chairs and furniture."
Remembering her rather unique spoils, she walked into the house, quietly removing the old and putting in the new. As for the old, Ming Yue took it outside, piling on top of one another. All of it was made out of wood from the surrounding trees. These pieces weren't pretty but they served their purpose and served it well.
Now that she had no use for them, Ming Yue turned it into something else. But rather than use her sword or the Wind Dao, her hand moved to the sword pendant.
"I suppose this would make some good practice. Though, controlling it is easier said than done."
Channeling her energy into the pendant, it glowed before the little sword released itself from the necklace.
