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A large man dressed in a leather apron is busily sharpening a fine Broadsword. He is seated at a grindstone that sends a shower of sparks high into the air every time he touches the blade to it. He bids you good evening and offers you the Broadsword.

''Tis a fine blade, wrought of Durenese steel. It can be yours for only 12 Gold Crowns.'

If you wish to purchase this Broadsword, mark it on your Action Chart.

If you leave this shop by the front door, turn to 347.

If you leave by the rear door, turn to 3.

Text copyright © 1984 Joe Dever.
Illustrations copyright © 1984 Gary Chalk.