“That’s a deal!” the trainer replied. They shook hands and the crafter payed him the money. “You can wait here if you want, for this I’ll barely need a dozen minutes to make it. I’m the smith Ally by the way.” Crimson nodded. “And I’m Crimson, but you can call me Crim.” He replied as he took a chair to sit down.

He waited for roughly ten minutes, each of his slaves servicing him in turn. Meanwhile Ally worked on his command, this time not with metal but leather. She set the pelt on its station, scrapped the meat, cleaned it then dried it. Using pokemon and pokemon-powered tools made it all way faster. She cut and folded the leather several times, all while bending it to the right shape. Once it was done, she presented Crim and Browler the new piece of equipment.

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>>32173
you'll see tomorrow
and those names sounds great^^