Tilo Thumbroot walked towards Dragon Tooth Weapons and Armor and looked through the window. On the walls were beautifully crafted swords and axes, expertly carved bows, and suits of glittering armor. The halfling felt like a small boy, looking in at a toy shop.
And much like a small boy, Tilo longed for something that he could not have.
Behind the counter…
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