By now, Chrom already knew what the scent belonged to, and where it came from. He made it his business to stop there first thing every morning now before making his rounds. Today, he'd been told, was the day the new shipments came in. He knew he wouldn't find Falchion here, but he was always on the lookout for a decent blade.

And lo and behold, here came the new weapons! Just in time for Chrom to accidentally be in the way. Embarrassed, he stepped aside. "My apologies."