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Arina shifted the lightweight sword to her right hand, measuring its durability. "Looks strong." she said to Lydia, her housecarl. "The question is, how much?" She turned to the greedy looking shop owner.
"Eight hundred gold for that one, my Lady." he said, eyes gleaming like a skeever in a dark cave. "For the Dragonborn, seven hundered."
"That's awfully cheap for a Daedric sword. I'm questioning it's origins. No thanks." Arina walked out of Belethor's shop and out onto the busy streets of Whiterun. The sun shone down, casting a golden glow on the tiny street stalls of the weary vendors trying to sell their last bits of merchandise for the day. "Lydia, I'm done shopping today. Please go back to the house. I will be away for several days."
"At once my lady. Have a safe trip. Talos be with you." The obedient housecarl turned around and trudged back towards the house. Arina watched her go with amusement. It was no secret that the older woman was concerned for her safet