Adam looked at the armoury in a daze. He couldn’t believe this place belonged to a village. Even though Westwood village was big, it was still a village. However, here, the number of weapons kept was enough to arm a small army.He saw different bows, swords, war clubs, spears, and many other weapons were stacked on wooden racks. Although they were not neatly arranged, he could tell they were well maintained. Joran guided him here in choosing a weapon.“Master Adam, this is our armoury,” there was a hint of pride in Joran’s voice. “Although this is not good as the North War Town Armory, you will not find a better one even in West Coast city, unless it is her Majesties’ stash,”Adam felt like this man was talking about the Armory in a fashion that he was promoting his daughter to a matching suiter.He carefully looked at the weapons, and one thing he noted was that they look extremely heavy. ‘Yes, these men in the village may use them,’ he thought, remembering the sturdy build of these
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