Secrets
Blade’s shop is nearby. I’ve been aching to check it out ever since I’ve learned he owns a weapon shop. I stood outside it for hours on our first day back at Easy Port, but never set foot inside. There are weapons of every kind and quality. There’s a system. The cheapest, worst blades are at the bottom shelves, good quality is at eye level with fair pricing, and the exceptional weapons are behind the counter tied to the display cases. A stairway leads up to the living quarter and, of course, there’s a back door. I spot a suspicious rug on the floor behind the counter. I bet it hides a trapdoor.
I’d love to see the living area, but I have to make do with the back room for now and it is interesting enough. I expected a dusty storage or a broom closet, but it opens into a thin corri
