Grish had been working long and hard on the elum bag, first he had had to tan it .Then he had to stitch it together so it would hold a fair amount of cargo. But at last he was finished. He packed the elum racksack with about five spooce and a small piece of metal ore. Grish handed his lastest piece of craftswork to the patient paramite. Grish didn't have much experience in stitching but the bag was perfect. Grish said his goodbyes to the paramite and packed up his stall. Grish headed off futher into the town looking for someone who is able to make him a weapon. He also wanted somewhere more comfortable to stay and sell his goods.
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