Back things down.

“Aaaht heeem.” You loudly clear your throat and step back, whatever magic that was going on seems to have passed.

He looks at you clearly embarrassed, “Oh god my apologies, I thought you...” He quickly gets dressed. “A sword you said. Something as a backup I’m sensing.” He finishes dressing and makes his way behind the counter. “Let me see, aah yes I have just the thing. I’ll be right back.” He walks through a door and you hear things crashing about. Walking back in he adds, “Right here it’s perfect I think.” He hands you a thin foot and a half long sword with a simple oval guard and triangular pointed pommel.

You draw the sword with your right hand and look it over. You aren’t exactly sure how but like the guns you can tell it is magic. It feels off somehow and you swap it to your left hand and as you do you pull your pistol. “Ooh now this feels right. Very nice. What does the magic do?”

“Aah I sense that you can feel what it does but you need practice to focus your mind. The sword is called a defender. This one is actually intended as a parrying blade, usually used off hand with another sword, but in your case I’m sure it will do nicely. The magical power of the blade shifts as needed to amplify your **** if striking or to interpose and deflect attacks when you aren’t. Very sought after, very expensive. For you and due to my social blunder, I really do apologize, I’ll sell it to you for 4000 gold.”

“Hmm, yes I think I’ll take it.” You pay him and strap it to your belt on your left but sort of in front and a bit low after a bit of work till you can draw it with either hand, albeit easier with the left. “I don’t suppose you can magically enhance my armor?”

“I can quite easily. How much are you looking to spend?”

Almost as if you were reading the number from him you say, “800 gold.”

“Yes, excellent, for that I can enhance the strength and flexibility of the metal to protect better than a full chain suit, which will lower the perceived weight as well. It will take me a day to finish.”

You take off the armor. “Sounds good I’ll be back tomorrow. What time?”

“It will take most of the day. I should have it done by six I suppose.”

You look at your wrist and laugh, “Oh ya no watch.”

“Oh I have a lovely assortment of watches, would you like to see?” You nod and he shows you a bunch of watches for men or women. Eventually you point at a small silver one, very simple, but strong looking. “Lovely choice. 8 gold.” You pay him and put it on.

“Thanks. I’ll see you at six tomorrow then.” You say with a smile. Walking out the door you can’t help but think his cock kinda looked yummy, but you push the thought out of your head.