Swords & Daggers
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"You must think that I'm the main character in these types of stories. The hero, so to speak. Well, I'm definitely not a hero. That's not to say I'm evil or anything. This isn't an adventure book, so you should stop reading now if you expect me to go on a swashbuckling journey, clashing daggers with anyone who stands in my way. I'm just a girl who sells swords to the heroes, villains, wanderers, adventurers and lost souls. Every now and then I find myself acting as a guidance counsellor."
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