[ Razor waits patiently at he hears the voice, glancing around slightly as he does. It's a little bit like Wagner's and a lot not like it, but it definitely says blacksmith to him.
When Red Son comes to meet him, he'll find a scarred teen with long wild gray hair and mismatched clothes, wearing some carved bone jewelry. Definitely a wild child. ]
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When Red Son comes to meet him, he'll find a scarred teen with long wild gray hair and mismatched clothes, wearing some carved bone jewelry. Definitely a wild child. ]
Hello. I am Razor.