You are traveling through the central marketplace of the dwarven capital. The sounds of merchants yelling and people conversating surround you as you make your way through the sea of stalls. You hear the distant sound of a hammer cracking against an anvil and make your way to a small workshop. You see a dwarven girl working away at a longsword, fully committed to the work, and doesn't realize you are at the doorway.
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