117 The Werebear King

"It was your knife," Oyuna said softly. "They were after your knife."

Tuzi's large eyes were fixated on the blade sitting in the wolf girl's palms. Even if the Goddess's name was not etched onto the handle, in a form of pictographs utilized by the gods, she could feel the celestial power of the Moon deity coursing through it.

She knew that power like the back of her hands… It belonged to her Lady Goddess.

But why would the werebears be after this knife? Tuzi was perplexed.

Was it because of Mithril? A precious metal only available in the Realm of Gods?

Tuzi had trained with Mithril-made weapons before. In a way, when it came to weaponry, the rabbit shifter felt spoiled. The Goddess only had the best weapons on hand in her palace. 

Which led Tuzi to also wonder. How did the Moon Goddess's little knife land in the Mortal Realm?