Raycre Village (Roleplay)

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"Those antlers look strange on you.." I say quickly, swallowing the last of my sandwich.

 

[Jawile]

I quickly look up from my sandwich, and look at Wolf. After a second or two, I look back down.

 

[Beary]

I look at Jay.
He seems nice. His antlers are shinier then before...oh yes.
The platinum plaque.

"What brings you here?" I ask curiously.

 

[Jawile]

"Lack of anything interesting, I guess. I came because I hated working all day at my shop..." I explain as I finish my sandwich.

 

[Beary]

"You are a blacksmith, correct?" I ask again.

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"That sounds neat! Do you make weapons..?" My ears perk up excitedly.

 

[Jawile]

"Um, yeah! I was taught by my father when I was around 8 or 9... He died soon after... I was all alone, no one to protect me, so I started to make weapons and armor to protect myself, and make a living. While I mainly use iron, I like to use silver for my personal stuff." I said.

 

[Beary]

"I see." I nod my head.

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"I wish I had something other than a dagger. I show the dagger, the. Throwing it to the ground next to Jay.
"That dagger there, never use it- it's meant to corrupt the user according to my family." I growl, an evil look look spreading over my face.

 

[Jawile]

"Hm," I say. I pick it up and stuff it in my bag. "You prefer daggers to blades, or blades to daggers, or daggers to axes, or axes to daggers, or blades to axes, or axes to blades?" I asked.

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"Daggers over everything. Give it back." I growl.
"Now."

 

[Jawile]

I take the dagger out of my bag and gave it back. "Sorry! I probably should have asked. I just wanted to inspect it a bit."

 

[Beary]

I look at my feet. "I have a knife." I take it out of my back pocket, and shoe them. It is a huge bird talon, bound with leather and polished to a neat shine.

 

[Jawile]

"Um, if you guys want something, I could, um, make stuff for you." I said.

 

[Beary]

"No thank you." I stuff my knife in my pocket once more.
"I made that knife. No other will do."

 

[BlueSkittleWolf]

"No, I'm fine. This dagger has done enough for me, it really wants someone else to die." I smirk, my pupil's like a cat's.

 

[Jawile]

I was stunned. 'Really wants someone else to die?' I thought.
"Um, I made this today before I came." I said. I reached into my bag and pulled out an iron hatchet engraved with the words splendorem eques.

 

[Beary]

"It's very well made." I comment. "What metal is it made of?"

 

[Jawile]

"I brought it from my old town... It's a magic substance called luceat. It's pretty rare, but I brought enough to make a good 3 to 4 weapons."

 

[Blu Rose]

(Ugh. Mafia really is time-consuming.)

I got up, and walked off, deciding not to say anything to Jay about it.
"I'm going for a little walk--ground scouting, y'know? Good luck, y'all!"