As the first sun rays came passing through the window on face of Arin he wakes up blinking his eyes few time ,and then he stretches went straight to wash his face in wasin as he splash water on his face he looks into mirror admiring his figure chiseled jaw bright red-orange colour iris dark eye brows,orange with light red colour of hair with his muscles lean and well defined broad shoulders making him a handsome man.

After he went to prepare his breakfast . After so much thinking Arin has finally decided to leave to city because he have to find mysteries related to his life and have to learn about himself,and other is to learn magic and to grow stronger,so very first he decided to go nearest city known as Regalcrest.

He took his clothes packed his stuff and went straight to smithy because for traveling he will be in need of money.So he decided to borrow money which he was in need of.

Currency in veridia is coins

1 gold coin = 99 silver coins

1 silver coin= 999 copper coins

1 copper coin = 9999 bronze coins

Soon he came across the familiar building on which a board hung on which smithy was written and went straight in the sound of ringing hammers and billowing smoke were coming from all directions he went to small gate near the smithing section and goes where he saw an imposing figure of Dustin, the aged dwarf who had been Arin's mentor in the art of blacksmithing.

Dustin possesses a sturdy build befitting his dwarven heritage with muscular arms and a broad chest that speak to years of labor at the forge. His weathered face is adorned with a tangled mass of silvered beard, a proud symbol of his dwarven ancestry.Despite his formidable appearance, Dustin is marked by kindness and compassion. Beneath his gruff exterior lies a heart of gold, quick to lend a helping hand to those in need and eager to share his wealth of knowledge and experience with others. He is a pillar of the community, respected and admired by all who know him for his unwavering integrity and unwavering generosity.

Arin approached, Dustin's keen eyes brightened with recognition, a warm smile spreading across his weathered features. "Arin, my boy," he greeted warmly, his voice gruff yet welcoming. "It's been too long since you last graced my smithy with your presence. What brings you here today?"

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Arin hesitated for a moment before speaking,

Master I have realised my shortcomings so I am going to adventure the world and for that I need money and I was hoping you might be able to help."

Dustin mused, stroking his beard thoughtfully. "That's no small undertaking, my boy. Are you sure you're prepared for the challenges that lie ahead?"

Arin nodded, his determination unwavering. "I am," he replied firmly. "I've spent years honing my skills as a blacksmith, thanks to your guidance. I have no doubt that I can handle whatever comes my way."

Dustin regarded Arin with a mixture of pride and affection, a paternal gleam in his eyes. "Very well, then," he said, reaching into his apron pocket and withdrawing a small pouch of coins. "Consider this as a small gift from me.But remember, Arin, with great power comes great responsibility. Stay true to yourself, and never forget where you came from."

Arin accepted the pouch of coins with a grateful nod, the weight of Dustin's words settling in his heart like a promise. "Thank you, Master Dustin," he said sincerely, his voice tinged with emotion. "I will not let you down."

Before he could leave, Dustin motioned for Arin to wait, disappearing into the depths of the smithy for a moment before returning with a gleaming suit of armor in hand. "And take this, for your safety," he said, presenting the armor to Arin with a proud smile. "May it serve you well on your journey, my boy."

Before he could thanks his master Dustin he already dissapeared Arin with smile left the smithy.

As Arin leaves dwarf look into sky before sigh

"Arin finally you came to know your destiny lies elsewhere may you rise to the top."

After coming out of smithy Arin directly goes toward center of village where he can find a transport to visit the city Regalcrest.Soon Arin reaches his destination the bustling center of the village, where the marketplace hummed with activity and the air was filled with the lively chatter of merchants and traders he scanned the area in search of a suitable mode of transport for his journey to Regalcrest.

His eyes alighted upon a sturdy-looking wagon, its wooden frame adorned with intricate carvings and embellishments. It was manned by a jovial-looking merchant, who greeted Arin with a friendly smile as he approached.

"Good morrow, traveler!" the merchant exclaimed, his voice cheerful and inviting. "Are you in need of transportation for your journey? "

Arin nodded, and said "I am indeed," he replied. "I require a reliable mode of transport to take me to Regalcrest. Can you help me?"

The merchant's smile widened, and he gestured toward the wagon with a flourish. "Of course, my friend! This here is the finest wagon in all the land, sturdy and dependable, with plenty of room for you and your belongings. It will carry you safely to your destination, I guarantee it! It will cost 20 silver coins and it will take 2 days and one night to reach Regalcrest."

Arin With a handshake and a smile, Arin finalized the transaction,climbed into the wagon and settled himself among his belongings.he set out on the road to Regalcrest, his heart filled with hope and determination to uncover the mysteries that awaited him in the city of royal (Regalcrest).

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