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Post by Mordenkaiken's Guinevere on Oct 4, 2013 10:34:03 GMT
"Ho, ho, ho. Toys, indeed. Once I've made these clockwork servants, I'll be able to create more 'toys', maybe even golems. But I do not want to get ahead of meself."
An errand boy comes in the smithy, delivering news that a hawk member is looking for a cleric that can provide magical healing.
"Well, I am pleased to make yer acquaintance milady. Let me just take care of this healing business. I only have a couple of healing spells prepared so he should be fine. Well I'm off. See ya later." Claus exited the room and followed the boy.
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Post by gortrix on Oct 5, 2013 21:59:00 GMT
Another dwarf walks into the forge. His smell hits you before you see him. The smell is of Beer, ale, puke and piss all mixed together. The dwarf is a pinnacle of dwarven physic. His barrel chest and muscles bulge. He has a great axe on his back as well as a glaive. His most largest characteristic is the red hair thats crested into a large Mohawk.
Hey I hear there be another dwarf craftsman here. Looking around the forge. Eyeing the other dwarf Gortrex moves up. I am Gortrex the Slayer. I have disgraced my ancestors and am looking for a worthy doom. I have traveled this world over looking for the such..and currently flat broke. I will help ye work that forge over there if ye wants. I wouldnt work for any long ears or humans so I came here looking for ya. I can wield an axe as well and can forage materials for ya or cut wood if ya need. I only ask for some grub in return.
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Post by Mordenkaiken's Guinevere on Oct 5, 2013 22:09:46 GMT
Claus talked to him in Dwarvish. "Ho Gortrex." Claus is unperturbed by the dwarven savage's overwhelming stench. "I can certainly use a hand in the forge. I plan to make a mithral agile breastplate fer our mighty power ranger guy. I'll have ye meet him. Heck, we can go hunt with him. And he's pretty good for a someone who is not a dwarf."
Claus walked towards the larder and grabbed some grub for Gortrex. He offered the barbarian the food. "Leftovers from the feast."
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Post by gortrix on Oct 5, 2013 22:39:57 GMT
"in dwarvish back" Aye thank ye gladly. Gortrex tears into the food with gusto. Aye if you say he is a good hunter then I will gladly go hunting with you and the human. I was raised close to the forge. I will be able to help ye with small orders or the such. Ive never lost my stone giving ability. I am wondering how does a dwarf like yourself find yourself in the middle of a forest city?
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Post by Mordenkaiken's Guinevere on Oct 5, 2013 23:19:45 GMT
Claus' eyes gleamed. "I don't care where I am, so long as I can bring my dream to fruition. I would love to make lots of automatons. They can move like a living thing. We get to have a lot of companions to help us. I can show ye me plans if ye want."
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Post by bluedcruz on Oct 6, 2013 6:45:45 GMT
Ewanko visited Claus, and was surprised to see the flamehaired dwarf working the bellows. The dwarven savage, smelling of beer ale and piss, is equally surprised that the strange lady doesn't seem to mind his awful smell and uncouth appearance. "Excuse me mister dwarf. Do you happen to know where Master Claus is?"
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Post by gortrix on Oct 6, 2013 8:27:07 GMT
aye lassy...Is over there in the next room setting up for craften an adamantine breastplate for one of dem Hawks soldiers. I will get him for ye missy don ye fret much....
HEY MASTER CLAUS A YOUNG LADY BE HERE TO SEE YE.
ok missy he be coming shortly. WE have a busy night tonight and tomorrow. We will be craften this here armor for two days in a row. Thats dwarven craftsmanship mind ye. We do it right...by my beard huhuhuahahahaha. ehem...
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Post by bluedcruz on Oct 6, 2013 13:31:44 GMT
"Guess you haven't seen this 'lassy' make armors, eh?" spoke Ewanko in Dwarfspeak, to Gortrix' amazement, not only because the lady spoke in their dwarven tongue, but also because she sounded very much like a dwarf. The savage swore if she is not staring at the young missy right now, he would swore he is speaking with a dwarf. He was so taken aback, it took him a few more seconds to realize what she just said in his native tongue. If she had said it in common, he would have laughed at that statement. Instead, he looked at her with his expert eye and assessed how credible her statement is. She is petite, has literally no muscles at all. Surely, the lassy jests?
"Well, lassy...if you are as good in making armor as you speak Dwarven, tis armorcraft of yours, this I gotta see."
"Feel free to visit me anytime next week. If y'all be polite and nice, I might even let you help me."
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Post by Mordenkaiken's Guinevere on Oct 6, 2013 14:35:13 GMT
Santa heard Gortrex holler about having a female visitor. "It must be Ewanko" Santa mused. He strode into the main smithy and found the two having a small banter. "Ho, ho, ho. I see you have met my good friend Ewanko. She doesn't look like it Gortrex, but she can definitely yeach ye a thing or two in making high class adamantine armors. Aint that right milady?"
Ewanko nodded. "I just told him that. Though I'm not sure whether he thinks I'm lying or I just like to boast, or both."
"Pardon me brudder milady. To his defense, ye do not exactly fit the profile of a world-class armor maker. But now that we have it sorted out, expect to see more of him. He's as eager to lend a hand in the forge as much as he is in battle."
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Post by gortrix on Oct 6, 2013 22:30:52 GMT
Torags beard!! Gortrix cursed..if id heard ye speak from around the corner missy id swear ye be an Dwarven lass ol right. hmmm..I will take the forge masters word for ye being a good crafter. Maybe the stone has gotton to ye a bit and made ye smarter than the average human out there always rushing around trying to finish stuff too soon and not taken the time needed. hmm....aye as the master forger did say I may hap be hanging around here for bit helping with some craften. Besides there not be many of our type around here and id be a fool to be socializing with some of dem long ears and before you know it id be eaten only salads and the such. Huhahaha...
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Post by Mordenkaiken's Guinevere on Oct 7, 2013 0:16:08 GMT
Claus found his brethren barbarian's last remark very amusing. "Salads indeed." He also glanced at Ewanko. There is something off with this human wizard crafter. "More like a dwarf than a human, if I say so myself." thought Claus. "I pray my god Linium watch over this fine lady."
Claus approached Lady Ewanko. "Me brudder has loudly proclaimed thst ye be looking fer me. May I know the reason fer yer visit milady?"
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Yeshka
The Band of the Hawk
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Post by Yeshka on Oct 8, 2013 3:06:52 GMT
Sona's wing beat powerfully as she landed in front of the shop holding a nice few lbs of allotted minerals from the mine and a very unique smith set designed only for firearms able to craft the smallest pieces with simple ease yet keep the barrels firm and strong. "ah hello Mr. Claus I have come to steal a bit of space in your shop for bout a week and a half. I hope you don't mind out of our craft share I took bout 10 lbs of mythril and 2 of adamantine. I got a nice fun trick for anything that tries to get to close to me in the air or if I find myself surrounded on the ground best part is i have seen one in action before with the cone it turns flesh to putty and the solids leave your whole torso gone in a bang."
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Post by Mordenkaiken's Guinevere on Oct 8, 2013 3:43:26 GMT
"Ho, ho, ho. I have seen what yer thingamajig can do. Feel free to use the smithy. Ye might not be of the same religion but ye honor my god Linium with yer excellent craftsmanship."
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Yeshka
The Band of the Hawk
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Post by Yeshka on Oct 8, 2013 4:37:28 GMT
"I will and may Desnas luck be with every blow of your hammer" Sona smiles at the dwarf shocked by his religious dedication few souls as of late even mention the gods giving her nice feeling bout her work to come.
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Post by Aegis Gram on Oct 9, 2013 1:14:32 GMT
Aegis entered the workshop and mover to his personal room. Lighting a stick of incense he pulled a long stretch of carpet out of his pack and took out his etching glasses. Slowly he closed his eyes and focused his whole being on the task ahead. He could feel the spirits within guiding him. With great care he made the first mark on the edge of the carpet. he looked the rune over and saw it begin to draw in spiritual power. " Good. Good. I think this just might work."
( If you are following from the Forrest city of three river then go back to Ewanko's first post. that should be the first post following :to workshop 1)
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