"CRAP!" Ester stumbled back, watching to her dismay as the wooden weapon shattered beneath the huge rocky carapace of the Goron. Once she managed to regain her balance, she let out a growl. "Great! Now how am I supposed to defend myself? Well... other than turning into a Goron myself... but that isn't happening at the edge of the Goron Village!" Her cheeks were tinted pink at the thought of changing into a half nude woman in front of the entrance. Especially in front of Chance.<br/><br/>Pulling the map Chance was holding towards her, she pointed to one of the buildings. "Here, this is the blacksmith's shop. I think I have enough rupees for a sword for me, though I'm not sure if you need a weapon too..."<br/><br/>Shrugging, she continued on to the specified shop, where an old, balding man lay lazily on a couch, hardly even acknowledging the customers. "Uh... hello? I need a sword. Something to defend myself with." Ester peeked over the counter, looking at the assortment of blades and handles that were on show. The old man scoffed, "You? I don't give out toys to little girls like yourself. Now shoo! Can't you see I'm busy?" Ester's eyes narrowed, and she slammed her hands onto the wooden counter, making the man jump. "Look! I'm not joking here. I need a weapon. I have the rupees, so show me something I'd be willing to spend them on!"<br/><br/>With speed that Ester had to give the old man credit for, in his seemingly old age, he took one of the sheathed swords off the wall and placed it on the counter. "Here. Full iron casting, iron handle. Well balanced and well made. For just 200 rupees" Ester grinned, looking at the metal gleaming in the lamp light, "Perfect. Here's your money."