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03-26-2017, 11:08 AM
Truthfully, Mesec was a pretty poor Glazier. For someone who had always wanted an actual job within a herd, to belong to one, he hadn’t been working very hard to prove that he was capable of holding the rank that he was given. Between Kaos and the very domestic problems that seemed to rise up in his life on the day-to-day now, he just had not been practicing as much as he should have been.
Today, as fortune would have it, was the first day he had spent in the clearing reserved for glaziers and their crafting. He wondered whether Graasvoel had taken to their new job any easier, but he hadn’t seen the other stallion around since their crafting day with the other members of the Edge.
Mesec had mostly spent his new magic practicing and crafting trinkets - but he knew the Edge would be more interested in items that could benefit the entire herd as a whole. For Iona he had crafted a lightweight chainmail made out of the tough glass that once formed a wall around this very herdland - perhaps he could try to make more of that.
Lyra was with him today, sniffing at the discarded objects lying around in the grass. One of the things that they should do, he thought, was to clean this place up - reform whatever was useless into something new and useable.
Both kitsune and stallion were distracted enough that they did not notice that someone else was in the area until they heard a questioning hello. Mesec instantly drew out of the shadows of the trees he had been under - enjoying the coolness of them, not hiding! - and smiled at the unknown bay stallion. “Hello!” His silver gaze caught on the shine of the glass items in the grass littered around the clearing. “Sorry about the mess, someone left a fair bit lying around and I’ve been trying to clean it up.”
Today, as fortune would have it, was the first day he had spent in the clearing reserved for glaziers and their crafting. He wondered whether Graasvoel had taken to their new job any easier, but he hadn’t seen the other stallion around since their crafting day with the other members of the Edge.
Mesec had mostly spent his new magic practicing and crafting trinkets - but he knew the Edge would be more interested in items that could benefit the entire herd as a whole. For Iona he had crafted a lightweight chainmail made out of the tough glass that once formed a wall around this very herdland - perhaps he could try to make more of that.
Lyra was with him today, sniffing at the discarded objects lying around in the grass. One of the things that they should do, he thought, was to clean this place up - reform whatever was useless into something new and useable.
Both kitsune and stallion were distracted enough that they did not notice that someone else was in the area until they heard a questioning hello. Mesec instantly drew out of the shadows of the trees he had been under - enjoying the coolness of them, not hiding! - and smiled at the unknown bay stallion. “Hello!” His silver gaze caught on the shine of the glass items in the grass littered around the clearing. “Sorry about the mess, someone left a fair bit lying around and I’ve been trying to clean it up.”
while the rain water washes away who you are
we'll go over the mountains and under the stars
@Dragomir :D
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