*clops in, dismounts, pays horse in apples*
Apologies for my absence, my armor underwent many mysterious blows and I had to get my spare set. What did I miss?
I’m not a coward! This is an honorable retreat from a foe which I cannot ascertain how to damage!
I’ll have a *clang* long debate with you on the subject when I cease to be ailed by blows from nowhere!
Your approval fills me with shame.
+1
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Although on the off chance you did interpret that literally, I can point thee towards a fair number of quality blacksmiths should you be interested in fine dining and enjoy steel consumption.
*swiftly replaces helmet and defends with shield*
Cease! Lest thou shouldst taste my steel!
I’m nominating you for “Dragon of the year”. Hopefully, that means a lot coming from me.
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