“Ah.. I thought someone else would be coming. Good to see that you’ve arrived in one piece.” She lifts her shield from her back and begins to buckle it to one of her arms. A light shimmer of magic seems to be flowing through the metal. “Normally I’d ask who you were to approach me, first, but we have no time for long pleasantries. You may call me Amina. I’m an armorer, artificer. If you don’t know what that means, it is basically one who can enchant objects. Now, what is your specialty?”
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