>Aidan: make yourself some weaponry.


Well, he’s making himself a small… gladius? Is that the word?

SAM: “You could make yourself a shield, too. Is the green stuff tough enough?”

AIDAN: “Well, that’s as maybe, but I think a shield’s a bit big to fit through my hands. I mean, I could make a castle or something, but I’d have to do it piece by - what was that?”

A stone clatters across the floor.

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