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- Heh, you too, stay healthy, - he said, spending more than half of what he had earned in 20 years in one go, carefully and solemnly placing the blade in his inventory, and almost as carefully and solemnly the painting, and nodding goodbye to the friendly saleswoman, and upon exiting onto the street, Gen is only now trying to remember if he has any blacksmiths at his base...? (unlikely, but you never know...).
After thinking about this, he moves his character to the craftsmen.