"Ah!" responded Ioannes to the Gnome, "what I meant was, I wanted to secure a contract to get more bolts for when I come back from the trip, and find myself having used up all of them. As for the Smithy, my thoughts were that Blacksmith and Fletchers share the same shops in my own land..." he rubbed the back of his head. 

"Actually, I'll admit it; I use my guns; both of them, more than my crossbow," and indeed, the guns looked as though they were well-used and well-maintained. Ioannes can see that the Gnome was trying to pry further, fishing for information. Right now, however, this prying was relatively light, and it didn't seem like his true identity was being found out. "Speaking of Guns, I noticed you have bombs, but not a flintlock. Are those really that expensive outside of Hellas?" [i]And Giray, but best not to mention the nation.[/i]

"Anyway," Ioannes had a wide smile, "what's your name?" [i]Best to change the subject[/i].

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