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Shortly after coming into the town, walking the streets, watching people go about their business and yet catching a few stare towards the big guy, Grukk stopped to smell the roasting of a boar a few shops down. No...Grukk told himself. He had no money...if he were to eat, he'd have to hunt like old times to get a meal. he already told himself that he needed to find a black smith. glancing to his left and his right, he caught the sight of fabric shops and places that sold livestock. He already noticed the tavern and a few inns. Hell...it would be better just to ask someone but his pride of not letting anyone know he was lost, caused him to continued to search alone. 

After traveling through more of the streets and back alleys, Grukk nearly gave up out of frustration until catching what appeared to be a red-haired dwarf putting up a sign on the window. Now, Grukk did not pay attention to the sign but what he saw pass that sign in the window which looked to be weapons. Curiously, he walked his way casually towards the shop so to get close up and confirm if this was the place he needed to be. His face pressed against the glass as he looked in to check what was all inside.