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[Swordstar]

Iris stepped up to the shopkeeper and indicated the Royal Rapier.

"An impressive weapon to be sure. Though I'm not quite sure if the price is worth it, especially given how few items you have right now. Perhaps we could come to a deal. You offer a discounted price on this weapon, and I promise that in the future whenever my group visits this city, we will stop at your shop first and consider all your wares, as well as telling people about your shop when we can."

[Haspen]

The youth scratched his head.

"Uhhh, but this is already discount prices after I made adjustments yesterday..."

[Swordstar]

Iris hesitated a second longer and then sighed and held out a small pouch of gold.

"Very well. I suppose it's worth it."

Iris buys the Royal Rapier

[Haspen]

And thus the stabbings could begin.

[Gaterhyme]

After some time of wandering somewhat aimlessly and not having seen anyone else they knew, Suzanne finally shrugged and turned to Gregory.

"I may as well make my purchases now. Are you still carrying the gold in the coffer?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Cecil probably wanders around, looking for a place that sells swords.

After all, the mighty sword was a heroic weapon; all the fancy weapons from the legends were swords, and a sword was fitting for a great hero to be!

[Haspen]

Cecil found 3 shoppes of heroic swordes; Reich Weapon Manufacture, Cavalier's Armory, and local blacksmith Pathrunax who had the cheapest ones.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Surely a humble blacksmith who has honed his trade over many years could have a good quality sword for heroics, right? Cecil goes to Pathrunax first.

"Good day, friend! Do you mind if I peruse your wares?"

[Furtuka]

"Iris gave me this." She pulled out the remains of the angel cloth delicately, and placed the box on the table. "What remains of the cloth. I had a look at them, and there's not really much enchantment left. Apparently they pretty much disintegrated when the magic was transferred."

Altha gingerly took the cloth in her hand and held it up.
 
"Where did this come from?"

[GiglameshDespair]

Flora shrugged.
"As I said, Iris gave me it. I don't know where they got it originally."

[Haspen]

@Cecil:

The man looked at Cecil, and shrugged.

"By all means, feel free, boy."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Cecil indeed peruses!

[Haspen]

@Cecil:

Indeed, perusing has begun.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Cecil hefts up an Iron Sword, examining its workmanship in the light of the afternoon sun. He seems impressed by what he sees.

"My.....this is a well-crafted sword! Have you christened it with a worthy name?"

[Haspen]

@Cecil:

"The Annoying Urchin." The blacksmith smirked.