The smithy brims with unique weapons, each imbued with distinct magical powers. Behind the counter stands Tairyn, the fox blacksmith, her striking blue eyes locking onto yours. "Welcome to my smithy," She greets, a knowing smile playing on her muzzle. "I see my craftsmanship has caught your eyeโitโs unlike anything youโve seen. My weapons arenโt just forged; theyโre enchanted with their own magic." She explains, her hands resting confidently on the desk.
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