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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 7:48 pm
 The Smith Brothers' forge, attatched to the Blessed Legion HQ on one side and open on the others. The clang of metal is often heard coming from here as Mathias works. On the side of the forge closest to the building, a trapdoor is hidden. Underneath is the armory of the Blessed Legion, and one side of it has been closed off for Nick to experiment with his guns and powder.
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 6:30 pm
Mathias is currently working on a custom-ordered sword for one of his favorite customers. He's in the process of shaping the blade at the moment; the shape of the sword is nearly complete, but Mathias is refining it into an elegant yet intimidating weapon.
Nick is relaxing on a hammock near the front of the forge/shop, ready to take care of business while Mathias works. His hair is covering his eyes, and his arms are behind his head.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 6:51 pm
"Help!" Raven screames as she burst into the building. "The Bamboozadoloręs going to get me!" Raven was having another one of her unfortunately timed panic attacks. The "monster" that is "chasing" her (Bambo for short) was a nasty side affect of one of her trips away from home. Not paying attention to her surroundings, Raven flies into a wall and causes a great racket. "No Bambo! You can't eat me is time you nasty pig-infected piece of rum! I'm not a fly, I'm a fairy!" Raven, having hit her head very hard, passes out.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 7:56 pm
Nick is just starting to get really comfortable when something whizzes by his head and slams into the wall by the spot where he keeps the money. "What the hell?!" he yells and nearly rolls out of the hammock when he jumps up to see what it was. His first thought was a bullet, so he drew his revolvers in a fraction of a second and held them up in the direction the thing came from. He froze there for several seconds, breathing deeply, until he was satisfied. "Guess we're not under attack for a change..." He puts the guns back into their holsters and finds, on the floor by the wall, a very interesting little fairy. "Well then..." He places the girl onto the hammock and makes a cool breeze flow over her in an attempt to wake her and reduce any swelling that might have occurred. "Miss? Are you all right?"
Mathias didn't even hear anything out of the ordinary, and just kept right on working.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 8:15 pm
Raven opened her right eye, her good eye to see what was going on. "The Bambo..." She mutters to herself and rolls over, not realizing where she was. "Oh! I am poor!" She yells as she sits up. "Where in Hades Bell's am I?" She asks, looking around with only one eye open. "This ain't the patch of herbs... Oh dear." She stands up and flutters her wings. Then she catches sight of the man near her and she screams.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 8:21 pm
Nick is startled by this weird fairy girl and takes a step back. "Why the yelling?! You were the one who slammed into the wall here!" He stares at her wide-eyed and waits for her reaction. Damn..... I hope she calms down..... I'd rather not fight someone so small and hard to hit.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 8:28 pm
She takes a deep breath to calm herself. Remember what the Healer said. Bambo isn't real. Re-lax. Now calm, Raven flies over and hovers in front of the man's face. "You smell funny," she comments before elegantly landing on his shoulder. "Where am I?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 4:20 am
Nick scoffs at her when she says he smells funny, and his eyes follow her as she lands on his shoulder. "I smell funny? What's that supposed to mean?" He then waves his arm to the side towards the forge and smiles. "And this is Smith Brothers' Forge and Armory, best blacksmith in the city."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 3:00 pm
"It looks boring here. You smell like laziness. Go be a man and give me a lift." Raven sweetly demanded in a way that only she could. Whilst waiting for a reply, she fluttered over the forge and watched Mathias work.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 3:50 pm
Galvix walks in. To him, this was a new place. He goes up to the smith and asks one thing, "Have you any rumors of vampiric swords?" As he waits for a response. Of course not, there is only one. And it's mine. Maybe I will have better luck with a bartender... What's this? Galvix sees the commotion and stands in the corner and watches the fairy and Nick. Who knows, maybe they might have a clue on rumors...
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 4:18 pm
Noticing the weird boy who is staring at her, Raven's temper rises. She flies over to the weirdo, her makeshift wing keeping using an unknown power source to beat in time with her real wing. "What are you staring at?!" She depends to know as she opens her red, left eye to glare at him while hovering a few inches from his face.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 4:28 pm
Steps back a few feet. Not this again... "I was not staring at you, I was just waiting for the right time to ask something." He says calmly and with right hand back, ready to summon his spiritual sword if need be.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 4:34 pm
"Do I know you? Have we met before? Did Bambo send you?" She eyes the boy with suspicion. "Are you stalking me?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 4:44 pm
"I honestly don't think I know you. But I could be wrong. No, Bambo didn't send me and no I'm not stalking you." I guess now is as good of a time as any to ask... "Have you heard about any rumors of a strangely curved sword or 'Vampiric' Sword? Or do you know anyone who might know about it?" He waits impatiently and returns to just standing.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 4:51 pm
Raven freezes and drops to the ground at the mention of the sword.
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