Southshire was, somewhat predictably, just a few miles south of the Nexus. In modern terms Deeno would've thought of it as more of a suburb than anything, but if the game called it a town then he supposed that's what it was.
A cute, homey sort of village. Mostly centered along a single main road, though the outstreets went on for quite a ways on their own as well. The smithy wasn't far from the town gates, and for most players would probably serve as more of a town centerpiece than the mayoral hall or plaza ever would. Dozens of others crowded around the wall in the front to order new gear, though where they'd have gotten the money by now was beyond him.
It was his own quest, so Deeno did the talking to get it started, but he made sure to keep his friends close for the details to record themselves in their tomes as well. "We're here about your request for mercenaries to find the Adantine ore?"
The mastersmith was a tall, bulky, and absolutely shredded man with a massive beard. He hammered away at his anvil as he spoke. "Ah, yeh... these friends of yours? I ain't got the money to pay more than five, but looks like you're good for now."
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