The elezen took the sword, and, facing the door, replied softly "Yeah...I do." She gave the sword a few swings. Â It was moving as one piece, solid, confident! Â "Oh yes, yes!" There was a sense of control from the blade, and from it,the elezen felt in control herself. She gave it a fake hug.
She smiled genuinely at the smith and, kneeling down, got her gilpurse, she couldn't thank the Lalafell enough.
"Thank you so much for this! How much for your work?"
She smiled genuinely at the smith and, kneeling down, got her gilpurse, she couldn't thank the Lalafell enough.
"Thank you so much for this! How much for your work?"
