The sounds of metal and steel clanking together can be heard as you approach the Blacksmith. Varieties of shiny maces, swords, and spears are stung on shelves that line the walls in the shop. A big, burly man can be seen hammering away at swords as he brazens them through the melting pot. His young apprentice greets the customers. The walls are blackened from soot by the fire pit.
Blacksmith, Bazaar
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king
I am a king of the whole empire. I give rules and pursuit them. I am brave and fearless.
Alas blacksmith! Bow before your King! Sir?! It is a great honor to have you here in my shop. We have never had a King visit us! 