Tourmal, Fall 24, 512 AV He thought to himself in that it would be a disgrace to name something so imperfect after someone he knew. But since he knew no other tulwar users and it was her who inspired the creation he figured that she would be flattered. Well at least he hoped so. His day was over, his work done, and soon very soon he would be able to be more than just a blacksmith. He couldn't wait. Now all he needed was a quick bath and a few pints. He quickly cleaned up his mess and placed his newly finished weapon in his locker after wrapping it in some cloth, with some of his other projects. And set off to clean up and quench his thirst. |