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Maughin

  1. Maughin the Armorer
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6.09
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10.27 GMG

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6.09 “That’s right. I sell knives. Sharpest, finest, crafted by Maughin himself. You could skin a wyvern with the blades. You looking for a cooking knife? Something that can cut through tough materials? A skinning knife? All-purpose?”
6.09 “Well, give it time. We just have to pop in to visit—hey! Is this Maughin’s forge for the day!”
6.09 “I’m looking for Maughin? Is he available?”
6.09 “Maughin!”
6.09 The word made the armored man look up. He scowled at first, but when he saw Lasica waving at him, his face changed. Not exactly to happiness, but at least the scowl dissipated a little. He shouted at one of the other armored folk waiting in the wings and got a nod. The other apprentice or worker took over supervising as Maughin strode towards them.
6.09 He was another person in armor, like Lorent. But this fellow, Maughin was huge. A proper giant! Not as tall as Moore, but certainly nearly as broad-shouldered. His armor was metal, finely engraved, but, Erin had to notice, light plates of steel rather than the heavier armor Lorent had worn. Even so, he was very sweaty and red in the face. As he walked over, he reached up and—Erin was ready for it, but she still gasped—took off his head and carried it in one arm.
6.09 Maughin’s voice came from his head as he held it out, away from his body. Erin didn’t know if it was an insult or to keep him cool—until she realized he was holding it down, at head-height. Lasica nodded to him.
6.09 “Maughin, meet the Human from Liscor. Erin Solstice. Do you recognize the name?”
6.09 Erin kept staring at him. Maughin eyed her and Lasica. The Drake was cool, and addressed his head calmly.
6.09 Maughin’s head turned towards Erin. She froze up. The giant’s head frowned at her.
6.09 “Maughin, you might be the first Dullahan she’s met! Don’t frown so!”
6.09 She held out a hand. Maughin took it and gave her the lightest of squeezes. Lasica smiled, looking amused.
6.09 “Maughin is a Dullahan. From Baleros.”
6.09 Maughin was a slow, deliberate speaker. And like Lorent, his face didn’t change as visibly as another species’ might. Erin got the sense that he was quite formal outside of the forge. Lasica jumped into the conversation, then.
6.09 Maughin pondered this. He looked at Lasica.