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Tanya.
- Good morning. Your friends don't look well. What happened?
Howie.
- Here's your armor! - The dwarf went into his workshop and started rummaging through his tools. You were left alone in the workshop of the unusual dwarf. There was all sorts of things in it! From small screws to large gears, from wires and small metal parts to iron plates and copper steam pipes. But then Dobrynya returned, holding an iron jacket in his hands. Seeing your puzzled look (as if to say - this is not what I ordered), Samogonov just smiled and said.
- Try it on. - The jacket fit like silk. - That's not all! - the dwarf smirked. - You'll see how it serves you in battle! - Then, an unknown person in a cloak and hood entered the workshop. He could have been called a tired traveler, if not for his posture, worthy of an elven lord.
- Does the blacksmith Dobrynya Samogonov live here? - The blacksmith bowed politely.
- Yes, this is me.
- I have a special order. - The stranger handed the dwarf some kind of envelope. When he looked at it, he suddenly became serious. To your surprise, the stranger then turned to you.
- And you should now go to the lands of the elves, to the village of "Clover", there you will find both old and new friends. And now... - turning to the dwarf. - With your permission, I must take my leave. - And, bowing, the strange customer left.