>>5421242>A triangle made keen. But quantity, not quality, is wanting now.You hand the spear back to Ursanga with a nod. One by one you examine the rest of the equipment, the helms, the stone maces, the axes, the reed and leather shields. This is only one such storeroom, he assures you - each gatehouse has its share of the stock. Nevertheless, you understand now that if you were ever to make something out of this garrison, or if the peace were to deteriorate, you would need a lot of time... and money.
You step back out onto the courtyard and hear Ursanga shut the door behind you. The court official leans in to murmur, "My Lord, we should return so the preparations can begin."
>Time to head back to the palace.>There's still something I want to do here. (WRITE-IN) 