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The blacksmith put her hammer down. The apprentice had been dealing with a walk-in but wanted a word. “She wants us to do, what, boy?”

“Transplant an enchantment from a sword to a spade.”

“Why on Krull would someone want an enchanted spade?”

“Adventurer wants to retire to grow roses. Sword wants to retire, too.”

“Tell her okay. Goddess, we get all the weird jobs on Grunedays.”

“I think they’re sweet, boss”

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