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(Llanwyn as peer mod)
"Good," said the captain, Xavier.
He took a step to the side and looked at the spike now further in the ground. "Really good. It's easy to tell you're used to hitting metal, smithy." He grinned. "Alright, now I'll let you handle the rest. See if you can hit that spike on the head a couple more times."
Xavier stood back to watch Zim hit the spikes again. If he could get that right, he'd give him a bit more advice. The smith was talented at banging out kinks in armor and building swords and what not, so Xavier had no doubt he'd figure out swinging that war hammer too.
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