[Now sure that they won't create an accident, he relaxes a bit and grins as he walks further in. Surrounded by swords, the daemon feels more in his element, the troubled thoughts and feelings from before fading.]
You've been missing out. There's nothing better than seeing finely made swords made fresh from the forge. Even better when they're made from a master swordsmith like Belkar over there.
[He nods to the older swordsmith hunched over an anvil in the back, the man currently hammering down some molten steel into the shape of a blade.]
I've been to lot of places and there are a lot of good smiths, but this guy has been the best so far. So you might have a good shot finding your perfect sword here, or forged if necessary.
[There are quite a lot around at least, all in varying forms and sizes. From small daggers to thin rapiers to giant claymores, despite the small size and modest outlook, the forge seems to have it all.]
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You've been missing out. There's nothing better than seeing finely made swords made fresh from the forge. Even better when they're made from a master swordsmith like Belkar over there.
[He nods to the older swordsmith hunched over an anvil in the back, the man currently hammering down some molten steel into the shape of a blade.]
I've been to lot of places and there are a lot of good smiths, but this guy has been the best so far. So you might have a good shot finding your perfect sword here, or forged if necessary.
[There are quite a lot around at least, all in varying forms and sizes. From small daggers to thin rapiers to giant claymores, despite the small size and modest outlook, the forge seems to have it all.]