HoM[M]ie
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Howie, a stocky gnome with multi-lensed glasses greeted you. A white shirt stained with oil, a leather apron – he looked more like a mechanic than a blacksmith.
- How can I help you, young friend? - his voice was cheerful, just a little tipsy.
I looked at the gnome's equipment and asked without much hope:
- Do you have any light armor for sale?
aka Sir Holmes aka David Jones.
