'Elaine' I said 'Yes' she answered 'So this is the place where we were able to purchase 'Legendary' equipment' I asked 'I maybe overdid it when I said Legendary. But the weapons here are well made, and you can only find B-class to A-class equipment here. And if you are willing to pay much you can even get an AA-class weapon'
'Wheres the shabbiest store in this town where an old grumpy dwarves live and never sells his stuff' I asked now looking here seriously in the eye
'well..'
By the time we arrived at the place I asked (demanded) to go to, she asked 'Sir Hero, why would you like to purchase something here. No one has ever seen the dwarve go out for a long time, maybe he's even dead'
I smirked 'Yes, that's even better' maybe he's been working on a new weapon I thought, I gotta see this.
I immediately opened the door with a kick, leaving a big bang when the door hit the wall. 'Who the hell dares to barge into my blacksmith shop, get the hell out of here already' a voice said, and right after that a grumpy dwarve came out of the basement door, his whole face was covered in ash. In his right hand, he held his forging hammer.
"I'm here to buy some books," I said calmly "Are you, deaf kid,
I said to get the hell out of here The dwarven man answered. The old man sure knows how to be aggressive, it almost feels like my hair is being blown around by the geezer's roars.
"I'll pay you as much as you want, just let me see and buy some stuff," I said with a hint of irritation in my voice 'Hmm how far are you willing to pay the dwarve asked 'I could pay you as far as gold coins'
When the dwarve heard the word "gold coins" I could basically see money in the dwarf eye's,
that's when he said "follow me kid" "Elaine, you just wait there I'll be back" I said looking over my shoulder and she nodded
The dwarves workshop was underground and the whole underground passage was beautiful with silver metal that made a soft tone every time someone stepped on them and the lights were like the sun itself but just the size of my palm. At the end of the passage, I finally saw the dwarves workshop, but someone or something was waiting by the door
It had a black stick like-body and two big white eyes and white lips, This looked exactly like a... Nix!
(Try Imagining It with a small pitch-black body slightly shorter than Dwarves)
"Hello, Master Nagrom," The Nix said with a childlike voice, I guess that's how Nixie's voice is I thought "It is rare to see you bring someone down here, An elf a vampire, or
perhaps a fellow dwarf. I know! a dark elf," the Nix said cutting off the old dwarf that I supposed was 'Nagrom'
That's when I said, "So your name is Nagrom old man?" Nagrom sighed "Yes, that's my name but you better call me "Elder Nagrom, kid"
Blake Orion is a 16-year-old high schooler who really enjoys comics, novels, manga, and stuff like that. One day the school is under a terrorist attack. and he was the first to be taken hostage and the last to die.
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