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I was standing in front of the traveling merchant’s cart. He had several trinkets on display, and with my hand on my chin, I kept staring at them deep in thought.
“What would a young boy like...?”
A wooden sword carved by a master carpenter? No, he was about to attend sword training at the capital, a toy sword would be useless compared to the real thing. Stone weights? No, I could just ask Dad to carve some out for Feyt if he ever needed it. Maybe a flower crown? Th ...
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