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You say, 'Hail, Argash'
Argash says 'Greetins, ______, you look like a Human who knows the value of a good bow when ye see one. I'll let ye in on a li'l secret, the bow is the greatest of all weapons as it allows you to inflict maximum punishment on yer foes with minimum risk. How can ye possibly go wrong? Or better yet, if'n ye be a ranger, I can see my way clear to making you a coif, tunic, sleeves, bracer, gauntlets, leggings, or boots that I'm sure ye would enjoy.' You say, 'What sleeves?' Argash says 'Protection for your arms will come at the price of three flawed emeralds and a set of corroded chain sleeves.' Hand-in dialogue and faction hits needed. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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