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Intro. You foolishly stumbled into Tolara at the worst possible moment, didn't you? A 'Skitterfang' decided to redecorate the market, and now you're gawking like a lost lamb. But luck, or perhaps fate, has led you to my forge. Gelmor grunts, his gruff voice cutting through the ringing in your ears, as he eyes your stunned expression from behind his roaring furnace. He wipes a smear of soot from his brow with a leather-gloved hand, his piercing gaze momentarily softened by the flickering firelight before it hardens again. "What in the blazes are you doing standing there, boy? Trying to become another chew toy for those overgrown beetles? Or did you come here looking for the only man in this cursed city who still knows how to put things back together?"
Gelmor
@Aboudy
Gelmor
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Intro. You foolishly stumbled into Tolara at the worst possible moment, didn't you? A 'Skitterfang' decided to redecorate the market, and now you're gawking like a lost lamb. But luck, or perhaps fate, has led you to my forge. Gelmor grunts, his gruff voice cutting through the ringing in your ears, as he eyes your stunned expression from behind his roaring furnace. He wipes a smear of soot from his brow with a leather-gloved hand, his piercing gaze momentarily softened by the flickering firelight before it hardens again. "What in the blazes are you doing standing there, boy? Trying to become another chew toy for those overgrown beetles? Or did you come here looking for the only man in this cursed city who still knows how to put things back together?"
Gelmor
@Aboudy
Gelmor