11-01-2007, 08:59 PM
*Galen took some iron ingots from his bank box and headed over to the craft house. When he arrived he saw two blacksmiths creating their load for selling to the stores.*
(Galen)
Ahhh fine day we're having eh gentlemen?
(Both Blackmsiths)
GRRR Don't bother me I'm busy putting bread on my kids table!
(Galen)
Oh sorry to bother you gentlemen.
*Galen wasn't suprised at the reaction he received, blacksmiths are usually disgruntled from the stress they have making money, especially the inexperienced ones that have families.*
(Galen)
Let me borrow the forge for a moment.
*The men looked at Galens once more and laughed*
(Galen)
NOW!
*The men were suprised as they took Galen for a weak spirit. They moved out of his way and let him have the whole thing.*
(Galen)
Thank you, I will only be a few minutes.
*Galen heated the metal within seconds, the fire was so hot on his skin, and he was nearly 5 foot away. Once he got his iron melted, he poured his liquid into a basic sword mold. He pounded away relentlessly as the metal shot sparks of hot iron across the room. It wasn't long before he was finished.*
(Galen)
There, its not perfect, but it will do for the most part.
(Blacksmith 1)
Hah, you call that a sword, my daughter can make better with one hand!
(Blacksmith 2)
Hehehehehe, hes right, I saw her do it too!
(Galen)
Thats what happens when your daughter is a boy.
*The two blacksmiths looked as if they wanted to slit Galen's throat. Luckily the Bloodrock Guards were nearby, Galen didn't worry.
(Galen)
*Whistles* Ok I'm ready.
*Galen headed for the moongate just outside Minoc.*
(My head is fuzzy, I'm really tired from work, I will write later)
(Galen)
Ahhh fine day we're having eh gentlemen?
(Both Blackmsiths)
GRRR Don't bother me I'm busy putting bread on my kids table!
(Galen)
Oh sorry to bother you gentlemen.
*Galen wasn't suprised at the reaction he received, blacksmiths are usually disgruntled from the stress they have making money, especially the inexperienced ones that have families.*
(Galen)
Let me borrow the forge for a moment.
*The men looked at Galens once more and laughed*
(Galen)
NOW!
*The men were suprised as they took Galen for a weak spirit. They moved out of his way and let him have the whole thing.*
(Galen)
Thank you, I will only be a few minutes.
*Galen heated the metal within seconds, the fire was so hot on his skin, and he was nearly 5 foot away. Once he got his iron melted, he poured his liquid into a basic sword mold. He pounded away relentlessly as the metal shot sparks of hot iron across the room. It wasn't long before he was finished.*
(Galen)
There, its not perfect, but it will do for the most part.
(Blacksmith 1)
Hah, you call that a sword, my daughter can make better with one hand!
(Blacksmith 2)
Hehehehehe, hes right, I saw her do it too!
(Galen)
Thats what happens when your daughter is a boy.
*The two blacksmiths looked as if they wanted to slit Galen's throat. Luckily the Bloodrock Guards were nearby, Galen didn't worry.
(Galen)
*Whistles* Ok I'm ready.
*Galen headed for the moongate just outside Minoc.*
(My head is fuzzy, I'm really tired from work, I will write later)