F4: The Wanderer's Forge - Blacksmith (Special Order Only, Tell me what you want made.)

[Takao 0]

As was usually the case whenever Takao was in search of equipment, the brunet found himself trudging through the snowy streets of the fourth floor. He wasn't headed to Ariel's this time around, and instead had opted for a blacksmith; one of the most active and subsequently one of the most active that he knew of. It also helped that he struck a deal with the hulking mass of a blacksmith before swinging by. A brief exchange of glances with his shoulder mounted familiar was followed by Takao speaking up. "Please don't cause any trouble with Chewie. We'll be in and out, then we can go back to Armadillo." He said just before brushing past the tent flaps and moving inside. "'ey Mack! S'been a while." He called out, already wearing his usual smile and otherwise warm demeanor. "How's that shield comin'?"

[Mack 0]

"Got it right here," Mack rumbled. He rummaged under his tables for a few moments. Finally, he produced an enormous tower shield, nearly three-quarters Takao's height and he passed it over to the other player. Meanwhile, Chewie contented himself with a horrifyingly burned hunk of something that might have once been meat, no doubt one of Grave's failed crafting attempts. At least those failures had some use, Chewie didn't care. Food was food. Food was life. Food was tasty, even when it wasn't. "Redeemer's Protection, fourteen points in thorns, thirty-eight points in mitigation. Tier two, of course. My debt, as Third in Command of the Knights of the Blood Oath for you saving Shizuka is repaid."

Rolls for 18 March:

ID: 52003
Roll: 3
LD: 16 (SALVAGE)
Item: N/A
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 52004
Roll: 9 (8+1)
Item: Uncommon Heavy Armor - Dynaon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 52005
Roll: 10
Item: Rare One Handed Curved Sword - Dynaon
XP: 6 (5+1)

ID: 52006
Roll: 10
Item: Rare One Handed Spear - Hyrda
XP: 6 (5+1)

ID: 52007
Roll: 1
Item: N/A
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 52008
Roll: 3
LD: 18 (SALVAGE)
Item: N/A
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 52009
Roll: 3
LD: 1 (No Salvage)
Item: Bad Quality Junk
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 52010
Roll: 5 (4+1)
Item: Good Quality Shield
XP: 3 (2+1)

TOTAL XP: 27

Edited March 18, 2016 by Mack

[Snow 0]

Snow smiled as the little bear came barreling around the corner and stopped himself with the usual headbutt and flop. With a curled claw, he pointed at his mouth.

"One sec," she said with a finger up at the cub.

Snow pulled up her inventory with a few taps on the UI and scrolled through some of her products she was working on at her Sushi bar. Common knowledge dictated that bears loved fish. Even if that fish wasn't the greatest culinary success for humans... 

Snow selected one of her projects that... didn't exactly go as planned and spawned it in her hand. Four small salmon nigiri where the rice was surely under cooked. The young blonde took a knee and held it out to the cub. With the tact of the primal ball of fur he was, Chewie shoveled it into his mouth with a single fell swoop of his claw. Snow smiled warmly and rustled the top of the cub's head as he chewed swallowed her treat whole.

Without pause, the bear promptly pointed at his mouth again.

"That's all for today, Chewie, I need to be going," Snow frowned.

The cub huffed, shook its head, then scampered back to its master. Snow stood and walked to the display cases of Mac's shop. First, a set of eastern looking armor, then a set fitting of a medieval knight, and finally, Snow halted in front of the soft blue set of armor with the display noting <<Reserved for, SNOW>>. The teen took a moment to inspect the metalwork. Elegant filigree, soft cloth between the plates, a fine polish and dye worked into the finishing layer...

"Freya's Blessing..." Snow mouthed as she read the name. A prompt appeared for her to accept the reserved equipment. Snow selected "accept".

"It's beautiful Mack!" she called out to him as he put hammer to steel. "Thank you very much! I'll see you at the next meeting!"

As she heard his response, the girl made for the door. While she wasn't quite ready to wear his armor out in the field, she did need to get some practice in for today. Lawfer patiently waited to start her lessons on the second floor.

<<Exits Shop>>

Results:

+ 1 Freya's Blessing

Spoiler

Name: Freya's Blessing

Profession: Blacksmith

Rank: 7

ID: 51000

Roll: 12 (11+1)

Quality: Perfect

Tier: 1

Item Type: Heavy Armor - Plate

Enhancements: +18 Damage Mitigation [2 Slots], +9 Regen. [1 Slot] (3 Slots)

Description: A full set of armor made specifically for a female. A combination of heavy leathers, chain, and solid plate, the armor focuses on protecting vital areas while leaving non-vital areas exposed for mobility and comfort. The overall aesthetic is accented with feather type notes and resembles many depictions of the legendary Valkyries of Norse Mythology. Similar to the Below.

Image: 

 

Edited March 18, 2016 by Snow

[Mack 0]

Rolls for 19 March:

ID: 52261
Roll: 6 (5+1)
Item: Good Shield
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 52262
Roll: 4 (3+1)
Item: Good Shield
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 52263
Roll: 5 (4+1)
Item: Good Shield
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 52264
Roll: 3 (2+1)
Item: Bad
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 52265
Roll: 7 (6+1)
Item: Good Shield
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 52266
Roll: 10 (9+1)
Item: Rare
XP: 6 (5+1)

ID: 52267
Roll: 8 (7+1)
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 52268
Roll: 2
LD: 20 (SALVAGE)
Item: N/A
XP: 2(1+1)

TOTAL XP: 26

Edited March 20, 2016 by Mack

[Mack 0]

Rolls for 20 March:

ID: 52371
Roll: 11 (10+1)
Item: Rare
XP: 6 (5+1)

ID: 52372
Roll: 11 (10+1)
Item: Rare
XP: 6 (5+1)

ID: 52373
Roll: 10 (9+1)
Item: Rare
XP: 6 (5+1)

ID: 52374
Roll: 8 (7+1)
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 52375
Roll: 8 (7+1)
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 52376
Roll: 9 (8+1)
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 52377
Roll: 11 (10+1)
Item: Rare
XP: 6 (5+1)

TOTAL XP: 36

Edited March 20, 2016 by Mack

[Mack 0]

Rolls for 23 March:

ID: 52880
Roll: 13 (12+1)
Item: Perfect
XP: 9 (8+1)

ID: 52881
Roll: 8
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 52882
Roll: 7
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 52883
Roll: 11
Item: Rare
XP: 6 (5+1)

ID: 52884
Roll: 2 (1+1)
LD: 17 (SALVAGE)
Item: N/A
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 52885
Roll: 2
LD: 10 (NO SALVAGE)
Item: Bad Shield
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 52886
Roll: 7 (6+1)
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 52887
Roll: 12 (11+1)
Item: Perfect
XP: 9 (8+1)

TOTAL XP: 40

Edited March 23, 2016 by Mack

[Mack 0]

Rolls for 24 March:

ID: 52989
Roll: 9 (8+1)
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 52990
Roll: 12 (11+1)
Item: Perfect
XP: 9 (8+1)

ID: 52991
Roll: 4 (3+1)
Item: Good Shield
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 52992
Roll: 5 (4+1)
Item: Good Shield
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 52993
Roll: 5 (4+1)
Item: Good Shield
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 52994
Roll: 8 (7+1)
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 52995
Roll: 7 (6+1)
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (2+1)

ID: 52996
Roll: 6 (5+1)
Item: Good Shield
XP: 3 (2+1)

TOTAL XP: 33

Edited March 24, 2016 by Mack

[Xion 0]

Xion walked into the large tent that Mack called his forge, he could hear the hammering of a smith hard at work, he could smell the smoke and fire of the forge. Shields, armour and weapons of all sorts were littered around the place, it was impressive how much smithing the man did.

 

"Mack, I do believe you have a spear for me?" the blonde asked with a smile

Xion walked into the large tent that Mack called his forge, he could hear the hammering of a smith hard at work, he could smell the smoke and fire of the forge. Shields, armour and weapons of all sorts were littered around the place, it was impressive how much smithing the man did.

 

"Mack, I do believe you have a spear for me?" the blonde asked with a smile

[Seul 1]

"Hey Mack." He entered the shop in a casual manner, already holding the schematics for his next set of gear in hand as he strolled over to greet the blacksmith and third in command leader of his guild. "I'm going to need some new equipment soon. If you can make these for me it'd be great." He'd say while slipping the papers to the man. Unlike the crudely drawn pictures he usually sketched for these types of things, he had a professional put something together. He thought they looked cool anyway.

(Both are perfect quality btw-)

Name: Naitaka
Item Type: Dagger
Tier: 2
Enhancements: +6 DMG
Description: A fluorescent, green dagger that is rumored to house the spirit of a demon that existed in ancient times. Each tally mark that appears on the side represents a life that the pint-sized blade has extinguished and during battle it feels as if the weapon acts with a will of its own.

Name: Promise
Item Type: Shield
Tier: 2
Enhancements: +54 Mit
Description: A round shield featuring the design of the legendary Ouroboros; a serpent who is doomed to consume itself for all of eternity. No one can escape his or her own fate and this shield isn’t afraid to punish those who try to.

Edited March 28, 2016 by Seul

[Mack 0]

"Xion," Mack rumbled as the blonde tank to be walked into his shop. The ginger blacksmith knew exactly why it was that Xion had come to visit him. To pick up his spear. "I've got your new weapon right here, though I still think paralyze is a garbage enhancement," he continued, moving along the display tables until he found the weapon he was searching for, which he passed over to Xion as Seul entered the shop and announced that he needed to place an order for Tier Two equipment. Mack nodded and responded. "You'll need to get in line, I'm still in the process of equipping my sisters properly, and for the time being I'm also filling orders for the Raid Teams in advance of the coming raid on Limbo for floor fifteen."

Rolls for 28 March:

ID: 53685
Roll: 3 (2+1) - Bad Item
LD: 19 - SALVAGE
Item: N/A
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 53686
Roll: 9 (8+1)
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 53687
Roll: 11 (10+1)
Item: Rare
XP: 6 (5+1)

ID: 53688
Roll: 13 (12+1)
Item: Perfect - Armor - Michiko
XP: 9 (8+1)

ID: 53689
Roll: 11 (10+1)
Item: Rare
XP: 6 (5+1)

ID: 53690
Roll: 13 (12+1)
Item: Perfect - Weapon - Michiko
XP: 9 (8+1)

ID: 53691
Roll: 2 (1+1)
LD: 17 - SALVAGE!
Item: N/A
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 53692
Roll: 10 (9+1)
Item: Rare
XP: 6 (5+1)

TOTAL XP: 44

[Mack 0]

Rising early in the morning, and knowing that he still had plenty of smithing orders that needed to be filled, Mack thudded heavily down the stairs at the Inn on the fourth floor of Aincrad in the town of Snowfrost that he called his home in this place. Running a hand through his flame red hair and scratching his matching beard, the blacksmith shoved open the heavy wooden door of the tavern and stepped out into the gently falling snow. Moving through the almost completely deserted streets, given the earliness of the hour, the gigantic man made his way to the forge where, no doubt, his familiar would be waiting for him with an open mouth, as always. The bear was always hungry.

Rolls for 29 March:

ID: 53956
Roll: 12 (11+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Perfect Shield - Michiko
XP: 9 (8+1)

ID: 53957
Roll: 13 (12+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Perfect Shield - Seul
XP: 9 (8+1)

ID: 53958
Roll: 2 (1+1)
LD: 6 (NO SALVAGE)
Item: Bad Item
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 53959
Roll: 13 (12+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Perfect Knife - Seul
XP: 9 (8+1)

ID: 53960
Roll: 5 (4+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Good Item
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 53961
Roll: 4 (3+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Good Item
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 53962
Roll: 11 (10+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Rare Item
XP: 6 (5+1)

ID: 53963
Roll: 2
LD: 16 (SALVAGE!)
Item: N/A
XP: 2 (1+1)

TOTAL XP: 43

[Mack 0]

Stepping through the tent flap and into his shop and forge properly, Mack laced his fingers together like a pianist and proceeded to crack all of his knuckles in a single swift fluid motion. Making his way up to the stone lined forge, he shooed a certain grizzly bear out of the way with the toe of his fight foot and then picked up several pieces of lumber and pitched them into the forge before going through the game engine's required motions for getting a roaring fire going in the forge. Once the heat level was good and where he wanted it to be, the ginger giant set about his forging for the day.

Rolls for 30 March:

ID: 54169
Roll: 2 (1+1)
LD: 19 (SALVAGE)
Item: N/A
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 54170
Roll: 9 (8+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 54171
Roll: 8 (7+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 54172
Roll: 9 (8+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 54173
Roll: 12 (11+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Perfect - Magda
XP: 9 (8+1)

ID: 54174
Roll: 3 (2+1)
LD: 12 (NO SALVAGE)
Item: Bad Item
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 54175
Roll: 8 (7+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 54176
Roll: 10 (9+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Rare
XP: 6 (5+1)

TOTAL XP: 35

 

Rolls for 31 March:

ID: 54586
Roll: 9 (8+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 54587
Roll: 4 (3+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Good Quality Heavy Armor
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 54588
Roll: 9 (8+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 54589
Roll: 6 (5+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Good Quality Shield
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 54590
Roll: 8 (7+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 54591
Roll: 7 (6+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 54592
Roll: 3 (2+1)
LD: 10 (NO SALVAGE)
Item: Bad Quality
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 54593
Roll: 9 (8+1)
LD: N/A
Item: Uncommon
XP: 4 (3+1)

TOTAL XP: 26

[Seul 1]

Seul wandered into Mack's shop with the anticipation evident in his eyes. He couold hardly sleep those past few days while thinking about how close he was to using the next tier of equipment and when the red haired blacksmith messaged him that his new equipment was ready he nearly dropped everything just to go and pick up the order. "Hey!" He'd yell while busting into the shop and wandering over to Mack. "I knew I could rely on the best blacksmith in Aincrad to craft the stuff that'll keep me from dying." He'd say while searching for his desired items. When he found them he scooped both up in one arm while opening up a trade window with his free hand and sending some Col to the man. "And before you say it, I know you didn't ask for anything in return. But hey, there's no point in me having all this Col if I'm not going to spend it every now and then, so think of it as my way of saying thanks."

[-2000 Col]

[+1 Naitaka]

[+1 Promise]

Edited March 31, 2016 by Seul

[Mack 0]

During the night there had been a massive amount of snowfall, leaving the town of Snowfrost looking almost as if it was a town of igloos rather than normal sized huts. Chewie the bear was completely thrilled with this development, launching himself off of the stairs of the inn that he and Mack called home and momentarily disappearing into a snowdrift for a second before emerging out the side of the drift a moment later and spraying snow in all directions with a mighty roar that was reminiscent of the Kool-Aid Man. Quickly enough the bear began repeating the process with drift after drift as the pair made their way in the direction of the forge.

Rolls for 1 May 16

ID: 58067
CD: 3
LD: 16 (SALVAGE)
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 58068
CD: 12 (11+1)
LD: N/A
XP: 9 (8+1)

ID: 58069
CD: 9 (8+1)
LD: N/A
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 58070
CD: 8 (7+1)
LD: N/A
XP: 4 (3+1)

+19 XP

[Mack 0]

Another day, another set of crafting attempts. Rising from his bed in at the inn he called home, as Mack vastly preferred to sleep in the inn than in the Knights of the Blood Oath Guild Hall for a large number of reasons, the beefy Blacksmith made his way into the Inn's dining area of the inn. Quickly enough, some food had been produced and after eating half of what was on the plate, Mack put the plate on the ground. There was a growl of delight and the grizzly cub Chewie, charged forward and collapsed face first into the meal. Ungodly sounds, sounds that could not be mentioned in polite company, let alone made in polite company, came from the beast as it devoured the meal whole sale.

Rolls for 3 May 16

ID: 58228
CD: 4 (3+1) (Good Shield)
LD: N/A
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 58229
CD: 8 (7+1) (Uncommon Shield)
LD: N/A
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 58230
CD: 8 (7+1) (Uncommon
LD: N/A
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 58231
CD: 6 (5+1) (Good Shield)
LD: N/A
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 58232
CD: 4 (3+1) (Good Shield)
LD: N/A
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 58233
CD: 6 (5+1) (Good Shield)
LD: N/A
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 58234
CD: 13 (12+1) (Perfect Armor - Seul)
LD: N/A
XP: 9 (8+1)

ID: 58235
CD: 8 (7+1)
LD: N/A
XP: 4 (3+1)

+33 XP

[Mack 0]

Another day, another gentle fall of snow on the fourth floor in Snowfrost town. Really, that could hardly be considered as anything surprising. After all winter wonderland was the theme of the fourth floor. Chewie, for his part, was absolutely covered in snow and was on the verge of barreling through the tent flap entrance into the shop when a massive hand descended from on high and grabbed him by the scruff of the neck, hauling the bear into the air. "If you track snow into the shop again, I will not be feeding you... for a week." The bear gave his master a very plaintive look as he was set back down on the ground and, after dutifully shaking himself like a wet dog, he barreled into the shop.

Rolls for 4 May 16

ID: 58271
CD: 12 (11+1) - Perfect 1 Hand Axe
LD: N/A
XP: 9 (8+1)

ID: 58272
CD: 9 (8+1) - Uncommon
LD: N/A
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 58273
CD: 2
LD: 20 - SALVAGE
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 58274
CD: 13 (12+1) - Perfect Shield
LD: N/A
XP: 9 (8+1)

ID: 58275
CD: 11 (10+1) - Rare Heavy Armor
LD: N/A
XP: 6 (5+1)

ID: 58276
CD: 4 (3+1) - Good Shield
LD: N/A
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 58277
CD: 7 (6+1) - Good Shield
LD: N/A
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 58278
CD: 8 (7+1) - Uncommon
LD: N/A
XP: 4 (3+1)

+40 XP

[Mack 0]

As was his custom, Mack was up before the sun. A quick breakfast at the tavern, half of which went to Chewie the bear cub, and he was out the door to make his way through the deserted streets to his shop tent. Quickly enough several crafting materials were pitched into the darkened forge. When the flames were good and roaring hot and the coals glowed nearly white he reached in with the tongs and began pulling out materials one at a time to craft for the day. The ring of a smith's hammer on metal peeled into the pre-dawn darkness and then Mack set both of the still being crafted items on the maple work table.

Rolls for 5 May 16

ID: 58324
CD: 12 (11+1) - Perfect 1 Hand Curved Sword
LD: N/A
XP: 9 (8+1) - Blacksmith Skill Level Up to Rank 8

ID: 58325
CD: 6 (5+1) - Good Shield
LD: N/A
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 58326
CD: 2 - Bad Item
LD: 12 - NO SALVAGE
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 58327
CD: 6 (5+1) - Good Shield
LD: N/A
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 58328
CD: 8 (7+1) - Uncommon
LD: N/A
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 58329
CD: 7 (6+1) - Uncommon
LD: N/A
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 58330
CD: 11 (10+1) - Rare
LD: N/A
XP: 6 (5+1)

ID: 58331
CD: 6 (5+1) - Good Shield
LD: N/A
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 58332
CD: 6 (5+1) - Good Shield
LD: N/A
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 58333
CD: 9 (8+1) - Uncommon
LD: N/A
XP: 4 (3+1)

41 XP

[Grave 0]

The blacksmith's store had not changed very much since the old days of the Blades, when I often came to see Mack about armour and weaponry. I had started using light armour in conjunction with my <<Martial Arts>>... but found that light armour started becoming more and more useless as the floors rose higher and higher. Now I would need to start using anything heavy. Approaching the hard-working, flame-haired blacksmith, I waved at him. "Fearless leader, I require some armour and gauntlets... anything in stock that is available for appraisal from Hirru?" I asked with a cocked eyebrow.

[Mack 0]

"I think I have a few things that should serve you well enough. Nice to know you've finally seen the light, heavy armor is life," the blacksmith rumbled. Even as he was speaking a black nose poked out from around the corner of the forge. The owner of that nose knew, perfectly well, who his master was talking to. Grave. The one that cooked things. The one that always had food things. Food things that grizzly bears not only liked to eat and not only wanted to eat. But things that grizzly bears needed to eat. Tasty things that would fill a bear's belly right up to the top. With a roared greeting, the fuzzy freight train barreled around the corner of the forge and proceeded to run, head first, into Grave's legs.

-Albion Claws (x2)
-Vanishing Dragon

CRAFTING ATTEMPTS for 9 May:

ID: 58565
CD: 12 (11+1) - Perfect
LD: N/A
XP: 9 (8+1)

ID: 58566
CD: 8 (7+1) - Uncommon
LD: N/A
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 58567
CD: 7 (6+1) - Uncommon
LD: N/A
XP: 4 (3+1)

ID: 58568
CD: 2 (1+1)
LD: 17 - SALVAGE!
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 58569
CD: 10 (9+1) - Rare
LD: N/A
XP: 6 (5+1)

ID: 58570
CD: 4 (3+1) - Good Shield
LD: N/A
XP: 3 (2+1)

ID: 58572
CD: 2
LD: 16 - SALVAGE
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 58574
CD: 2 (1+1)
LD: 13 - NO SALVAGE
XP: 2 (1+1)

ID: 58576
CD: 11 (10+1) - Rare Item
LD: N/A
XP: 6 (5+1)

XP: 38

[Grave 0]

"Well... I recently found out that Tier One light and heavy armour are both decent... but in Tier Two heavy completely outranks its brother." I responded, scratching the back of my head. As Mack spoke, a brown object flashed around the corner and charged me like a wild bull. "Oh sh-" I began to shout, before the heavy cub barreled into my legs and sent me off-balance, knocking me flat on the floor. "Christ, Chewie, still boisterous as ever, hey?" I spoke to the animal, giving him a gentle head scratch. My eyes lifted to the giant man by the forge and I stifled a snicker as I remembered my recent trip with Hirru and this very bear cub; best not to say a word. "Alright... what would you like from me for the armour? Col? Mats?" I pointed down at the savage, begging me to cook for it. "Food for the mound of muscle?"

Edited May 10, 2016 by Grave