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... actually a sword. It was nothing but a flattened scrap of metal, made from striking heated metal.
I made a sword that could actually be called a weapon during the winter when I was fifteen. A famous swordsman gave me gold coins, telling me that he liked it.
I believed I was talented at smithing and opened my own workshop, despite my father trying to dissuade me.
Probably because the swordsman that bought my first sword became more and more famous, clients kept flooding i ...
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