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As the door opens a tall,blond haired, and pointy eared elf named Smirty Weben Dinkersniger III comes in wearing a normal green tunic. As he steps in he trips and then as he makes his way up to the counter, tripping nurmerous times, finally makes it to the counter and spoke. "Yes um, you saw me trip those number of times as I made my way here correct? I believe it has something to do with these blasted boots I'm wearing that just won't come off!" He tries to hop behind the counter but trips and as he makes it he shows the boots to the dwarf. The botts were a dark blue dyed leather that fit tightly around the elf's feet with the laces of the boots tyed together. "Is there anything you can do?!"
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