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01-25-2017, 08:33 PM
And now, for the spear.
He was beginning to feel a little light headed from the strain of the magic, especially the first time, but Mesec welcomed the fatigue. It had been too long since he had actually had a proper job and he was thrilled to be able to help out the Edge in this way. For too long he had been worried about too much to be of any use to anyone really, except maybe in the raising of his foals. And that was it. Here he had a chance to actually be usefully and it felt more wonderful than he could really explain.
Mesec shuffled his silver-lined wings by his side as he readied to make the yearling’s second request - a glass spear. The glass should be denser, he thought, to make it stronger and less likely to break upon the first time she used it. Much like the glass that had once made the wall that enclosed the Edge.
Focusing, and even getting a little worried frown on his face as he did so, Mesec was able to call the mists again and will them into the elongated shape of a small spear, tipped with a sharp blade. “Careful, it should be sharp.” Stating the obvious, maybe, but Oizys was too close in age to Vesper and Virga for him to not make some sort of comment. He half hoped that it would actually be sharp - because that was what she would have wanted - and half hoped that his crafting abilities weren’t up to snuff so that he hadn’t just armed her with a weapon that she could use to hurt herself or others.
But, for now, he supposed so long as she was happy with her items that was what mattered.
He was beginning to feel a little light headed from the strain of the magic, especially the first time, but Mesec welcomed the fatigue. It had been too long since he had actually had a proper job and he was thrilled to be able to help out the Edge in this way. For too long he had been worried about too much to be of any use to anyone really, except maybe in the raising of his foals. And that was it. Here he had a chance to actually be usefully and it felt more wonderful than he could really explain.
Mesec shuffled his silver-lined wings by his side as he readied to make the yearling’s second request - a glass spear. The glass should be denser, he thought, to make it stronger and less likely to break upon the first time she used it. Much like the glass that had once made the wall that enclosed the Edge.
Focusing, and even getting a little worried frown on his face as he did so, Mesec was able to call the mists again and will them into the elongated shape of a small spear, tipped with a sharp blade. “Careful, it should be sharp.” Stating the obvious, maybe, but Oizys was too close in age to Vesper and Virga for him to not make some sort of comment. He half hoped that it would actually be sharp - because that was what she would have wanted - and half hoped that his crafting abilities weren’t up to snuff so that he hadn’t just armed her with a weapon that she could use to hurt herself or others.
But, for now, he supposed so long as she was happy with her items that was what mattered.
MESEC
the nightwind
Crafted
1 x glass spear for @Oizys <3
1 x glass spear for @Oizys <3
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