Reunion of an old man

The sound of a bell announced our arrival. The walls were covered with a variety of armor and weapons of different shapes and sizes. An adult male was looking at us from the counter. His grumpy face and the gray of his hair gave me a pretty clear idea of his character.

"You are free to see whatever catches your eye, but if you break it you pay for it"

"Understood, thank you"

With that short exchange of words, I went to the wall with fire guns. Mine was still in good shape, but it was a regular pistol that the troopers of Master Herion receive when they start their duties. The same goes for my pistol. They are both of good quality, but I´d like to have something more personal and powerful.

"Is there anything that you like, master?"

"Mmm... Everything looks good but... I don´t see anything especially outstanding"

"Is that so? We could ask at the counter for special products"

"I guess we are doing that"

Right when we were about to walk toward the counter a deep voice called me.

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