Bram
NPC“The weapon smith. His forearms are the advertisement.”
- Type
- Townsfolk
- Region
- Lightshire — Mainland
- Spawns
- 2 in Mainland
- Behaviour
- static
What they say
Bram
Mind the anvil. Everything on the rack is iron — proper iron, none of that bronze the workshop turns out. Interested?
- What have you got for sale?
- Could you smith me something to order?
- Just admiring the forearms.
Bram
Take your pick. Hammered every piece myself, and I'll buy back anything you've outgrown.
Bram
Not until the forge is roaring — and that means coal, which the cart still hasn't brought. Until then it's rack stock only.
You
When will the coal get here?
Bram
Ask at the tavern, they hear everything. Meanwhile, the rack's got iron that'll outlast anything you can hammer yourself.
Bram
Heh. Swing a hammer for twenty years and you'll have your own pair.