As soon as we got to the shrines in Osana, the first incarnation leapt out at us. "Lord David, I'm happy to see you. It looks like you brought all the other incarnations over to play this time." he said. I smiled at him. "I thought we all could have a party out in the valley." Let's go. I was happy that all the clones except for the one in Battleville had learned how to dress themselves. They were not strong enough to manifest their own outfits. The guardians in their towns were supposed to look after them. Finding a set of clothes to match my outfit was a bit difficult, but not impossible for them. Zox could get him some clothes but he was not really good at matching them to what I usually wore. He also was bad at explaining to the incarnation how to put on pants. He did not need to. It was directly part of his mortal form. For him, the clothes on his body appeared or disappeared with a single thought. With that being the case, it made me appreciate Roj, Leen and Uge of Andron a lot more. I led the 4 to a nice part of the valley. I had bought some treats for them in Osna. Time to party.
Being together, I made sure that everyone introduced themselves to each other. All of them were my clones and called themselves David like me. They had distinguished themselves by including the town they were stationed in as a major identifier. That was nice. The intersex one looked at the incarnation from Osana. "I know you are the first one of us, but I won't lose to you." he said. The first clone just rolled his eyes. "Not likely. How could I possibly lose to a failure of an incarnation without a cock!?" he asked. The intersex clone looked pissed off. I quickly got between them. "It's time for the big party. Let's eat our snacks." I handed them some pastries and fruit. They ate it quietly in a circle. I asked the shy one about where he sheathed his kusarigama. He reached up to his mouth. "Uh... in m-my throat. Do you n-need me to... pr-produce it?" "Not if you don't want to. I was just curious." I said to him very quickly. No need to put him on the spot. I offered to help put on his pants. "Heh! My kusarigama is in the only place a blade should be." the cheeky clone from Osana said.
Crotch thrusted forward, he reached down and placed his hands over the area. It began to glow orange. I remembered the black dragon. His genital slit was blue and the glow was that color. It was part of him. Just like the nice and warm orange glow was part of this incarnation. He pulled the kusarigama out from the handle until the kunai fell out. The intersex clone was sitting on the grass. "Yep. That's the proper way to sheathe a male blade!" He spread his legs apart and reached for his own crotch. Their inner light was the same hue of orange as the first one. Once he pulled it out, the first clone scoffed. "A male blade? You have a woman's parts. What do you know about that!?" he said. The intersex clone hopped up and leapt up to engage him for battle. There was nothing I could do about that. It was a crazy insult. The other 2 and I just watched. I then asked the surly incarnation about his sheathe. It was his upper back. That was cool. They wanted to know where mine was, so I told them. "Let's keep it a secret for now though. They are fighting and I don't like that at all."
