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[indent][indent][indent][color=gray][sub][right][color=black][b]Location:[/b][/color] City Sewers, The City-State of Thorinn, Aetheria[/right][/sub][/color]
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Well, that was a close encounter.

The French wayfarer steadied herself as the others did the same. Fortunately, Valena had explored the sewers to a measurable amount so she had some experience about the deeper tunnels and fixtures. Her white brows narrowed as she looked back at the depths she had nearly drowned in. Her staff was in there somewhere and she sighed as Alja began to ask questions. It was good that she had a spell in her disposal so she was not without her weapon.

[color=43759E][i]Recall.[/i][/color] 

The words murmured in her mind as in a few moments the staff deep in the sewage lake found itself back in Valena's hands.

[color=43759E]“It is quite a misérable situation, no?”[/color] She uttered as she channeled another purify spell, clearing the staff of any sewage. [color=43759E]“I have done some exploring, but it is, erm, not complete. We will be going in half-blind. Though we have little choice.”[/color] She turned in the direction to a tunnel heading deeper into the deep sewers, away from the sewage lake. The only way forward was an old tunnel unless suddenly all of them could raise a platform or traverse the way they came. The red-head and blonde were probably the only ones with the skill to jump from point-to-point but the risk of them making a mistake and falling back down was a bit too high for Valena's liking.

[color=43759E]“We will have to find the old élévateur.”[/color] 

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[color=gray][sub][right][color=725F56][b]Location:[/b][/color] Market Blacksmith, The City-State of Thorinn, Aetheria[/right][/sub][/color]
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[color=725F56]“Have you thought about investing in new armor?”[/color] The blacksmith inquired with a friendly tone, [color=725F56]“Because this looks pretty rough. Fixable, but rough.”[/color]

The blacksmith inspected the armor on the table. It wasn’t anything too unique and it could be probably tempered by someone with his lack of specific specializations. It’d take a few days to set in the new metal and leather as well as the huge queue of jobs he had gotten from other wayfarers. It could be done. 

[color=725F56]“A hundred up front and probably two after it’s finished. Give me three days.”[/color]


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