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*Tim makes his way downstairs, a huge backpack over his shoulders. Witha grunt of effort, he tosses it onto a table, then begins checking through it. First, he pulls out four long metal stakes,a good four feet long. No, tha backpack isn't magic, it's that big.*
Lengths of iron? Check.
* Carefully he wraps the iron in lengths of black silk, before replacing them. He pulls out a small red stone on a length of gold.*
Glamour stone? check.
*He reaches into a compartment seperate from the one he placed the iron into, pulling out a beautiful silver sword in a bejeweled sheath.*
Sword of a Faerie Knight? Check. And it's still sharp, excellent.
*This one he straps on. Come, bug him, he's just getting ready for a mission.*
Lengths of iron? Check.
* Carefully he wraps the iron in lengths of black silk, before replacing them. He pulls out a small red stone on a length of gold.*
Glamour stone? check.
*He reaches into a compartment seperate from the one he placed the iron into, pulling out a beautiful silver sword in a bejeweled sheath.*
Sword of a Faerie Knight? Check. And it's still sharp, excellent.
*This one he straps on. Come, bug him, he's just getting ready for a mission.*