[A sword. A bull-headed boy blacksmith. The latter isn't that important, though, because he's an idiot, although he'd deserve getting caught up in whatever this place is, too. The sword can be her focus.]
A bravo's blade. A smaller one, though, made for someone my size. [And castle-forged steel. It was a gift.]
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A bravo's blade. A smaller one, though, made for someone my size. [And castle-forged steel. It was a gift.]
They might not have anything like it here.