by Guest 5/10/2012, 4:39 pm
Brooke walked into the armory to make herself a sword. She sits down at an empty table and gets to work drawing out a wicked design. When she is done drawing, she creates a mold for it. She then walks over to a smelter and melts some Imperial Gold ingots into liquid form. Carrying the large and heavy cauldron of the liquid metal, she walks over to the mold. She pours the liquid gold into the molds, and slaps them together. She goes and puts the cauldron back. She then waits for a while and reads her book until the swords two molds have fused together. Once the sword is done fusing, she picks up the warm molds and struggles to carry it over to a big pot of cold water. She dips the mold into the water, cooling its contents. She pulls it out of the water, and pries off the mold. She smiles, for she finally had a equally balanced sword to use. Cautiously, she sharpens the sword on a grinding wheel. She creates a handle made out of rainbow fabric, then covers it in a thin strip of leather for comfort. The sword looked like something a corrupt fairy princess would use, and she liked it. Happy with her work, she walks out of the armory to the arena to try it out.
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