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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 6:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 1:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:35 pm
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It is strange in the Isha'mon culture to own a pet, as we believe that all creatures are made of the elements, and the elements cannot be controlled. But, obviously, Ki had come from a far different culture. "Nira, huh? And where is Nira right now?" I ask. "Oh, hidden from sight." Ki replies. "Okay, thanks for that. Now, Ki, do you remember me telling you about my little 'expedition'? Well, I'm thinking that it might fare better if I had a partner. I was planning on leaving right after I get my shop in better condition. Care to join? And Kiri, what about you?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 5:07 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 6:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 9:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 1:56 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 7:39 pm
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I gaze at the spider for a second or two, deciding that as much as I didn't hate spiders, I didn't want to get on Nira's bad side. "Alright, well, now that we're all here, let's get to work on cleaning up this place." I say, and point specifically to the weapon racks strewn about the room. "These need to be filled, cleaned, and then put back against the walls. I suppose I can do that. Uhh...the weapons and guns in the back room need to be put back on their shelves. Ki, can you and Nira take care of that? Hey, wait, on second thought, Kiri, can you take care of the weapon racks? I need to fix up my foundry. There's some last-minute weapons that need to be made before we embark. Sound like a plan?" I don't really wait for an answer before walking through the back room to a large metal door. My foundry is not very big, but it can produce some of the best weapons and artillery avaliable. Of course, I've never seen a gun that was bigger than a single-shot rifle, but still. I start to hammer away at a fiery piece of steel, making sure not to crack the hot metal. The hammer sounds echo throughout my store.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 9:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 5:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 7:22 pm
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It has been only a few minutes in the forge, and already I start to feel a little woozy from the heat. I take off my shirt, but still the heat takes its toll. I open a window, and listen to the outside world for a moment. There are shopkeepers' bells, laughing children, chatting locals and travelers alike. It's this type of world that doesn't exist forever. It seems that this Greatwar is taking its toll on the entire world. But there's also the news of that new rising power. I sigh, and turn back to my work. The blade I was working on, an onyx-metal longsword, is a special order.
I retreive my behemoth-slayer, a massive sword, the blade measuring five and one-half feet long and one foot wide, and a two foot handle. The handguard is decorated with symbols and words representing a warrior, but also rightousness. I set the blade in the furnace to heat up and then turn back to the window, singing a song I learned as a child.
"The dragon's blood runs through my veins, The valor shows in the hardest rains. And so I sing this song of might And so I sing this song of might..."
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 11:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 6:31 pm
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A sudden gust breezes through the window, and I actually shiver a little at the sudden coolness. Without thinking, the light in front of me starts to bend, creating different shapes, ones of dragons, others of warriors, and still more, countless, seemingly random, in only a few seconds. I blink, and the shapes vanish, leaving no trace. And still the breezes blow. I feel quite thankful for them.
I turn back to the furnace, and pull my fullblade (as it's officially called) out of the fire and begin hammering away the cracks in the edge. It only takes me a few minutes. The hammer sounds echo once more.
Afterwards, I put on my shirt again and walk through the back room to my shop. I notice that all of the weapons have been put back in their spots, and without mishap. In my shop, Ki and Nira are there. Kiri is nowhere to be found. "Hey, where's Kiri at?" I ask Ki. "I think she went out for a walk or something." Ki responds. "Well, she had better return so we can shop for supplies for our adventure." I say.
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 6:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 7:22 pm
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