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'''Harold's Smithy''' was a blacksmith's shop in [[Myrkentown]] and was owned and operated by [[Harold Smith]].
''(Note:  This article's contents were mentioned in the [[BD Forums]] post, [http://www.brokendagger.com/BB/showthread.php?t=837 "The Newest Shop in Town..."] No other information exists about this location. If you wish to expand the details about this building/shop, please do so.)''
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There was one obvious front door into the building, a heavy wooden one set on thick iron hinges. Two windows sat on either side of the door, encased wholly in stone. No other windows existed.  The other door was at the other end of the building, opening into an alley shared by the adjacent buildings.
  
'''Harold's Smithy''' is a blacksmith's shop in [[Myrkentown]] and is owned and operated by [[Harold Smith]].
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When Harold's shop was open, the entry room was simplistic and was all a visitor was meant to see. There was a teak counter that extended for the greater length of the room, parting with a small wooden door that wasn't uncommon with bars and counters of its type. It was there to deter, but it would be silly to deny access altogether, for special occasions were always privy to declare themselves.
  
There was one obvious front door into the building, a heavy wooden one set on thick iron hinges. Two windows sat on either side of the door, encased wholly in stone. No other windows would be found, and the other door was at the other end of the building, opening into an alley shared by the adjacent buildings.
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Behind the bar was a large case where an assortment of large, deadly weapons hung. Some examples of the weapons that used to hang there were hulking battle-axes that clearly weren't made for a human being, spiked clubs, short swords, ranseurs, katars and more.  A display case, iron hooks holding each weapon in place, while even more iron bars kept the weapons from easy theft.
  
The entry room was simplistic, and was all a visitor was meant to see. There was a teak counter that extended for the greater length of the room, parting with a small wooden door that wasn't uncommon with bars and counters of its type. It was there to deter, but it would be silly to deny access altogether, for special occasions were always privy to declare themselves.
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Four chairs, two against either wall adjacent to the front were available for anyone's leisure, and a long scroll of parchment was posted against the wall beside the door, listing the various items that could be sold - or made, at Harold's Smithy.
  
Behind the bar, and there was a decent amount of space back there, was a large case where an assortment of large, deadly weapons hung. A hulking battle-axe that clearly wasn't made for a human being hung over the rest, everything from a spiked club to a short sword to a ranseur to a katar. A display case, iron hooks holding each weapon in place, while even more iron bars kept the weapons from easy theft.
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Fed up with the craziness that seems the plague [[Myrken Wood]], Harold decided to close his shop and leave.
  
Four chairs, two against either wall adjacent to the front were available for anyone's leisure, and a long scroll of parchment was posted against the wall beside the door, listing the various items that could be sold - or made, at Harold's Smithy.
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The building is currently [[List of vacant buildings|vacant]].
  
  
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Latest revision as of 22:05, 19 May 2006

Harold's Smithy was a blacksmith's shop in Myrkentown and was owned and operated by Harold Smith.

There was one obvious front door into the building, a heavy wooden one set on thick iron hinges. Two windows sat on either side of the door, encased wholly in stone. No other windows existed. The other door was at the other end of the building, opening into an alley shared by the adjacent buildings.

When Harold's shop was open, the entry room was simplistic and was all a visitor was meant to see. There was a teak counter that extended for the greater length of the room, parting with a small wooden door that wasn't uncommon with bars and counters of its type. It was there to deter, but it would be silly to deny access altogether, for special occasions were always privy to declare themselves.

Behind the bar was a large case where an assortment of large, deadly weapons hung. Some examples of the weapons that used to hang there were hulking battle-axes that clearly weren't made for a human being, spiked clubs, short swords, ranseurs, katars and more. A display case, iron hooks holding each weapon in place, while even more iron bars kept the weapons from easy theft.

Four chairs, two against either wall adjacent to the front were available for anyone's leisure, and a long scroll of parchment was posted against the wall beside the door, listing the various items that could be sold - or made, at Harold's Smithy.

Fed up with the craziness that seems the plague Myrken Wood, Harold decided to close his shop and leave.

The building is currently vacant.