HoM[M]ie
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The dwarf was looking around the forge.
"There definitely isn't enough money to improve the hammer, and what's the point of improving it anyway? Besides, the inn was the most appealing thing." Heimir told Nokou that he would wait for him there. At the inn, he found Kerlian talking to someone at a table, greeted Maya, looked at Anter in surprise, and took a menu...
"Wow! How can anyone actually eat this?!"
"I'll have a salad and black tea, please. I also want to rent a bed for the night." The dwarf intended to finally eat and rest.
aka Sir Holmes aka David Jones.
