in a little shop very near the Milk Bar, Arthur hammers horshoes to size over the horn of the anvil. He had about 200 of varying sizes. had to be ready if it happens again. The clock Tower rang 3, and Arthur pulls out his dinner. A Jelly sandwich, a pickle, and a Bottle of Milk.
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Jason heard the tower ring, and, as if on queue, noted a soldier walking his direction. Jason raised his arm in greeting, "Horatio! Afternoon!"
"Afternoon yourself, Jason," Horatio told him, walking over, "How's it today?"
"Nothing big. Monsters have been quiet today, children have been away from the gates, and even the stupid dog was calm."
"Good, good," Horatio laughed, "Well, it's my time, Jay. Go ahead and head out."
"Don't mind if I do. I'll see you tomorrow Horatio," he headed back to his place.
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"As always Jason. Somebody has to shoe these horses, and it might as well be me. Is there anytging i can assist you with" Lupus says as he hammers a red hot shoe to fit a great Clydesdale. He loved the smell of molten iron, and the purity in the work
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