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"Excellent work" spoke Draig scaring the poor smith as the man jumped noticeably.

"It is, isn't it. I have done all I can to make the blade more sturdy but still I don't see much practicality in using such a flimsy sword" started the Smith but Draig picked up his Rapier and began slashing and stabbing rapidly leaving noticeable marks in the wall of the shop. Surprisingly it indeed didn't break as the Smith had said causing the man some shock.

"Excellent work indeed" smile the Feratu as he cast his towards the smith who seemed to be waiting for something.

"I have finished your sword as requested, now you can remove this piece of paper right" asked the Smith though he was in for a rude awakening as another slip of paper flew out and the man disappeared.