Nope, this was exactly what Handy wanted. It just was never an option back home, and he only realised it now, standing there, in a town filled with sapient dogs and magical ponies. He tugged at his robe. He was going to need something better than this. Something stronger. He smiled as he eyed the war hammer. Well, he had his character built up – time to commit. But first, he needed to know what he had to work with.