The blacksmith
Blacksmith mr bob jones semi retired was disturbed by a mouse. Last Night 8:00 pm, the mouse came out of a piece of armor and landed on his nose. Moments later a tiny crusader came out of nowhere! Wanting his sword fixed for unknown reasons. “I thought i was seeing things””I didn't know what to do”. Mr jones was able to fix the sword and move on, when at that moment millions of small crusaders also needing help came out. “After i fixed words the crusader just disappeared””and i guess they just went home”. Mr jones is now waiting in his workshop for something to happen and is asking himself will they return, what will they do next.
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