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Cyril's Fine Armor
Lining the walls are racks and racks of various types of armor. Shiny
breastplates of many different metals hang off the walls. Several types
of chain mail with different types of chain links twinkle from the racks.
Gauntlets, shields, and helmets adorn the rest of the shop. It looks
like there are also other incompleted armors being custom altered for
discerning clients. To the north, those done with their business exit
out the doorway.
[ obvious exits: N ]
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
A Tower Guard watches for signs of trouble.
An armorsmith's assistant stands here, ready to trade.
Cyril the metalsmith hunches over an anvil, forging armor from red-hot steel.
The forger for the Gaidin and Valon Guard sweats here as he works.
A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
A merchant guard eyes you warily, intent on keeping order.
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
Tic in 7 seconds!
You place the blade into the barrel.
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With a loud hiss the steel cools down.
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
You get a spike from a barrel and prop it up against the wall.
Cyril the metalsmith says 'You can drop a letter of rights on that stool there, and I will give you
the weapon.'
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drop paper
get all
You drop a slim roll of paper.
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh > You get a slim roll of paper.
a wooden barrel: You can't take that!
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
Cyril the metalsmith says 'Excellent work, Stokes!'
Cyril the metalsmith points to the wall and says 'There it is.'
* HP:Hurt MV:Fresh >
get all
You get a throwing spike.
You get a throwing spike.
You get a throwing spike.
a wooden barrel: You can't take that!