An Odd Story of Man and Magic. A fantasy RP. (FINISHED)

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"I do." The blacksmith said. He looked over the weapons Cormac set before him. "Hmmm. These are some fine pieces here, but the real money's in these daggers." He picked up one of the daggers and looked it over. "Solid steel, good shape, minimal nicks and scratches.... That a moonstone set in the pommel? Might be." He set the dagger back down. "You lookin' to sell all these pieces?"