| Blacksmith: This is a smithy. For 1000 gitans, I can upgrade a weapon for you. |
| What do you want me to work on? |
This  Okay, it'll be ready in a flash. Hang on. |
| Whew! It's done! Here you are! |
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| It has to be a weapon. |
| Not this time? All right, let me know when you want to. |
| What? Not enough money?! Come back when you save some up. |
| If something ever needs work, just let me know. |
| It's dangerous back there. It's where I work. |
| Blacksmith: Howdy! I'm a traveling blacksmith. For 1000 gitans I can upgrade your weapon. |
| What do you want me to work on? |
| This it'll be ready in a flash. Hang on. |
| Whew! It's done! Here you go! |
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| See ya later! |
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| I see. |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa! I can't I can't work on this here. |
| Ask the blacksmith in town |
| Blacksmith: This It's already had a lot of work... |
| But, listen to me. |
| Unfortunately, there's nothing more I can do with this. |
| The steel is at its limit... Hm? |
| Now that I look at this carefully... This steel has wind magic in it! |
| I think this is no ordinary sword. Hang on a bit... |
| Whew... |
| I don't... know how... But... |
| This thing's incredible! Here you are! |
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| Blacksmith: A pickaxe? But it breaks after you use it for a while, right? |
| It's hard to see the point of upgrading something like that. |
| Would you mind leaving the pickaxe with me for a bit? |
| Thank you. |
| Come back again soon. |
| Oh, yeah! That |
| I made it so it won't break any more. |
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| Oh, but your pack's full right now. |
| Come back after you lighten your load. |
| Blacksmith: I don't do shields... Huh? I wonder... If I can change that... |
| Hang on for a second. |
| Whew... I changed the welds to make it stronger. |
| But don't tell anyone 'cause I normally don't do shields. |
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