“Oh gods, it’s a scam, alright?” Scars groaned. “Every adventuring party has some idiot who thinks everything in a gear shop has some vital use. Then they buy all that stupid shit and carry it around just waiting for the moment they can engineer some use for it so they can look smart to their friends. Until then, the shopkeeper makes an extra couple silvers for nothing and the clowns who buy it are lugging around ten-foot poles like idiots.”
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