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Today was a great day for Brolin. Some of the traders had bought many weapons and armors. His sack of gold was heavy but before the night it would be a lot lighter. He looked at some of the mercenaries.
Ah, too be young again. Brolin started to sing on a dwarven mining song as he took a sword out of the fire and started to hammering on it. The song was about pride and war. But Brolin allways added some verses. Like one about drinking and one about gold. A trader asked a question and Brolin muttered an answer. The trader wanted some tools and daggers. That would take Brolin a little more than an hour. He looked at the mercenaries again.
'' Do ye think that they are going on an adventure?'' Brolin asked Gerion. Gerion a thin man in his late 40s' was Brolins best friend. He didn't have a job so he spended his day watching Brolin work.
'' How should i know'' Grolin answered and smoked on his pipe. Brolin muttered and concentrated on the tools.