About half way through the number, the drummer pulled up and stopped, shaking his head. "Chicky-poo, you have to play it a bit brighter, more feeling....Put some energy into it Honey." Chicky-poo was bad enough, but the tone of the word "honey" made the hair on the back of Bob's neck stand up."Oh shit, here it comes," thought Bob sitting in his chair quietly seeing Heathers eyes.Heather slowly turned around to look at the guy, and you could already see the fire in her eyes. Mr. Drummer apparently. The first weapons shop we found, called the Dancing Dagger, had no resident weapon smith, and while their items were all very well crafted and designed to appeal to people with fat purses, we didn't see exactly what Alianna was looking for, so we left, headed in closer to the market. I hoped Sid wouldn't get upset with me later if we ran into more trouble.The third shop we tried was called Chill's. Nothing else, just Chill's. Chill Arodice was the proprietor, the clerk and the weapon smith, all. More

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