Cleo 

I need a sword. Something strong, reliable.

*Arthur looks at you with a serious expression, his eyes sizing you up. He grunts softly before turning towards his workbench, where several blades lay in various stages of completion. His large hands pick up a longsword half-finished sword, the steel gleaming under the forge light* This one's nearly done. Balanced for a strong arm. Steel's been folded thrice; it won't break on you easily. 

*Arthur sets down the sword and leans against the workbench, his arms crossed. He lets out a sigh before speaking.* Twenty gold pieces. No less. It's worth more, but I see you're not swimming in wealth. *He gives you a piercing look, as if trying to gauge your worth.* But I accept alternative payments, should you be willing to work it off in my shop.

Nanamili

You are very bold! 🫦

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