The blacksmith's shop is filled with weapons and armor. Axes, swords, shields, pole axes, and many more weapons line the walls. In front of those weapons on manikins are sets of armors on display. There are armor sets for woman, men, and even smaller children. A dog lays next to the door on a giant red pillow. A cat is perched up on a windowsill starting into the city. The blacksmith himself is hammering away in the back whistling a tune, while sweating over the fire red iron.
Dwarven blacksmith, Mountain
merchant
cat
I am tired all the time. If I didn't have to eat or do the necessities, I wouldn't. I love being a bushy calico.
Meow Oh, looks like you're a mighty hunter indeed! Do you have a name? Bartharion..meow And talkative, too! Let's see what it says on your collar ... Bartharion, that's a nice dwarven name Of course it is! Purr I've got a meeting with the blacksmith here, but it looks like he's busy at the moment and I'm in no rush, so I'll just wait here with you for a bit, if you don't mind As long as you don't mind me eating this bird in front of you.  I suppose it is about lunchtime. I saw a stall with some delicious-smelling roasted lamb on the way here. I'll probably stop by there on the way back to the city gates Roasted lamb sounds better than this bird. Mmm. Purr. Say, do you like catnip? I've a bit extra here, and I can always pick more What kind of house cat do you take me for?!..............Just kidding, I LOVE catnip. GIVE ME!! Haha!