OOC: WelCON to the illustrious kingdom of the Shadow Warriors. My character is obliviously sharpening his axe within the castle, or he would be more than happy to greet yours in passing.
OOC: Thanks. Lol, np. I'm not staying here anyways, just passing on through…
Sanfor is finally noticed, and he steps forward. "I'd like a new edge on this. Could you help me out?" The blacksmith nods his acquiescence wordlessly, and places the axe on his grinding stone. "Turn." He says simply, pointing to the handle.
Sanfor turns the wheel wordlessly, speeding it up till the blacksmith nods his approval. He tries to maintain that speed as the man sets to grinding the blade of the axe against it.
The axe is satisfactorily sharpened. The smithy nods that Sanfor can go, no need for pay for such a small job. Sanfor wanders back outside.
OOC: WelCON to the illustrious kingdom of the Shadow Warriors. My character is obliviously sharpening his axe within the castle, or he would be more than happy to greet yours in passing.
OOC: Thanks. Lol, np. I'm not staying here anyways, just passing on through…
Sanfor turns the wheel wordlessly, speeding it up till the blacksmith nods his approval. He tries to maintain that speed as the man sets to grinding the blade of the axe against it.
The axe is satisfactorily sharpened. The smithy nods that Sanfor can go, no need for pay for such a small job. Sanfor wanders back outside.
Sanfor lives a good life, gets married, has six kids, gets knighted, writes a best-selling novel and dies happily.
I mean *cough* Sanfor discovers a toad in the road, and moves him to the grass on the side.
The axe is satisfactorily sharpened. The smithy nods that Sanfor can go, no need for pay for such a small job. Sanfor wanders back outside.
Sanfor lives a good life, gets married, has six kids, gets knighted, writes a best-selling novel and dies happily.
I mean *cough* Sanfor discovers a toad in the road, and moves him to the grass on the side.
Sanfor proceeds to investigate shops lining the roadside, and upon finding one that sold fresh bread, he brings forth a coin that he found on the roadside, and attempts to purchase a loaf. It is luckily the correct currency amount, so he is awarded a steaming hunk of bread. He is now penniless, but that does not unduly worry him.
Sanfor lives a good life, gets married, has six kids, gets knighted, writes a best-selling novel and dies happily.
I mean *cough* Sanfor discovers a toad in the road, and moves him to the grass on the side.
Sanfor proceeds to investigate shops lining the roadside, and upon finding one that sold fresh bread, he brings forth a coin that he found on the roadside, and attempts to purchase a loaf. It is luckily the correct currency amount, so he is awarded a steaming hunk of bread. He is now penniless, but that does not unduly worry him.
Sanfor gets half his loaf stolen by a street waif, whom he does not pursue.
Sanfor proceeds to investigate shops lining the roadside, and upon finding one that sold fresh bread, he brings forth a coin that he found on the roadside, and attempts to purchase a loaf. It is luckily the correct currency amount, so he is awarded a steaming hunk of bread. He is now penniless, but that does not unduly worry him.
Sanfor gets half his loaf stolen by a street waif, whom he does not pursue.
My character is obliviously sharpening his axe within the castle, or he would be more than happy to greet yours in passing. 
Lol, np. I'm not staying here anyways, just passing on through… 
Lol, np. I'm not staying here anyways, just passing on through…