Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
After putting several handfuls of the gold Galleons, silver Sickles and bronze Knuts in a bag that he had been given, one that would take most of the money in the room to fill, according to the goblins, Xander then started looking around in the weapons section. Sadly, most of the things there were swords, maces, pikes and armor, but one thing caught his eye, an axe, “Oh, sweet mother of mercy you are gorgeous.”
Outside of the vault, watching Xander, Tonks heard this and looked at the goblin, “Should we be worried that he’s talking to weaponry?”
Griphook shrugged, his shoulders, “I’ve come to realize that your human minds are fragile things and break easily, so no, I wouldn’t.”
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