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 Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 2:37 pm
As the others left, Blaze picked his way down to the waterline, singed, dehydrated, sore and tired after last nights exertions. Crouching amongst the sand and water weeds at the edge of the pool, he took a few sips, and then began to groom the bits of dirt and leaf litter from his hair and clothing. Since he and Relim seemed to be the only ones left at the pool, he decided knowing something about this strong young elf wouldn't be a bad idea. **That's quite a blade you carry. What is it made of, star-stuff?**
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 3:58 pm
OOC: Sorry was out of town a lot.
IC:
He grinned impishly at Llune as she talked to him and watched her with starry eyes as he treaded water. He waved a hand as Savith appeared in welcome and continued to look at Llune. As they talked and then soon left he turned and floated in the pool, watching the sky, wondering what he'll do today. He noticed Blaze come to the pool and thought about splashing him, but decided against it, it was too much work and continued to float lazily around. As blaze sent to him, he gazed over to where he sat and then looked at his sword that was now with the rest of his clothes beside the pool. **Thanks** He replied **Actually its made from brightmetal, from deep in the earth. It was my fathers...** he continued looking back up at the sky a few birds flew by and he wondered how tasty they might be.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 4:47 pm
OC: Bleh. Me too.
**It was your father's? How durable is this brightmetal stuff, to last that long without breaking up or getting ground away? Shurely more than blackrock. (obsidian)** Blaze hadn't paid much attention to the brightmetal sported by the others, but now he realized how remarkable it was. Besides, there was something about a weapon that was so well-suited for killing that attracted his intrest. **Do you know more about how it is pulled from the earth, made into things? Could we make more like it? Are there others that know the trick?** Blaze had completeley forgotten his exhaustion, and was completeley interested.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 12:47 pm
He nodded in the other elf's direction and continued to float around, the sun beating down on him felt good in contrast to the cold water. **Well, its pretty strong, and i've had it for many turns, as he's had it before me. I have to sharpen, and hone the blade to keep it strong and useable** He flipped over and floated for a while on his stomach, holding is breath under the water as he sent ** Well, I don't know exactly, the trolls made it from deep under the ground, something about metal in the rock, I think only a rockshaper might know how to extract them and make them into things ** He flipped back around and floated once again on his back ** Its a heavy and strong metal, it doesn't look very heavy but if you pick it up, its heavier than it looks. You can if you'd like, I dont mind. ** he opened an eye to see what his reaction might be.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 12:18 am
Blaze needed no second bidding. He quickly skirted the edge of the pool over to where the sword lay, and took it up carefully, as one might hold a newborn child. He held it for a few moments, inspecting the power and workmanship of the thing. **Trolls? Rockshaper?** He turned the blade in the light so that it reflected the sun. **It reminds me of blackrock, how it catches the daystar. Perhaps it was made the same way, shattered off some great mass of this "metal." But its sides are smooth, without chip-marks. However it was made, this is a true weapon of war.** Gently setting it back down, Blaze sat on a small ledge of the pool rim near Relim. **Trolls are a kind of elf, are they not?** (remember, clueless)
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