I'm holed up near Minoc at 2502,547 with nothing but the clothes on my back and 87 gold to my name. My pickaxe is gone—lost in a scuffle with some cursed skeleton a mile east—and I can’t mine another vein without one. I’ve got ore in me yet, but I’m dead weight without tools. I’ve patched my armor with scrap and held off the worst of the vermin, but I won’t last another night if I can’t get back to work.
If someone can bring me a pickaxe, I’ll repay the favor sharp and clean. I’ve got skill at the forge—I’ll craft you a weapon, repair your gear, or work a shift in your mine. I’m not asking for charity, just a hand up so I can stand on my own again. I’ll wait by the stone outcrop, west of the road, where the pines thin. Bring steel, and I’ll make sure you don’t regret it.
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