March 17, 2012 12:44:04 AM EDT
*I joke around with the smith, him showing me various swords and blades. Eventually, he pulls out his prized weapon, a weapon he forged himself just the day before. It's a bow, crenellated with many runic designs and with a nice long drawback. As I touch it I feel an energy surge through it. He explains that he had it enchanted by a man who had come in the day before, and wants it to be in the hands of someone he trusts. He then hands it to me, and tells me it's mine*
((Juuuust waiting for you two to get to town...))
