Quirhid said:"Every metal can be easily bent by magic. Want to test yours?"
OldCrowe said:"Magic is good, but steel is better, and orcish steel is best. I too will lend my sword to this expedition, if you will have me."
What pomp we have here. With an inward chuckle at the orcish steel comment and a smirk at the elf, Kunst gives a word or two of advice, "Magic and steel work quite well together. Now, if you gentlemen will excuse me." Beckoning for Jaret to follow and giving a kindly nod to Kreepto, Kunst takes his leave of the Inn, thanking the waitress on his way out with a bashful smile and a silver. Paranoia it seems runs high here, everyone seems ready to brandish blade or magic at the slightest chance.
Once outside he drops his pack near a wall and waits for Jaret to meet him.
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