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“Is it done?”
“Oh, Merln, is it you?”
I opened the door, and the blacksmith who knew me by my voice was a middle-aged man. He was a middle-aged man and not an old man, which was an important factor.
“Yours is in the right. Get it yourself.”
“Yes.”
I watched the blacksmith hammer steel without looking at me, as he was busy with the overflowing work. It was actually rare for a village like this one to have such a blacksmith, as one who ...
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