An Armory                                              -      -      - 
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As you walk into this room, you see a bright flash of light, as the fire
from the shop blazes up, and reflects off of the many shiny blades here. 
There is a large table infront of you, which has been scarred from the wear
and tear of weapons.  There are no lights here, as all the light that is
needed is produced from the fires on the other side of this room, where the
weapons are made.  To the west is more of the armory, and farther on is the
shop where the weapons are made.  
Arezius watches you as you look over his wares.
Arezius watches you as you look over his wares.