Stolen Forge Post
[oom : after being chased out of Milliways, ███████ finds another way home]
Pushing a cart full of metal bars through the bar is full of inconveniences, but, all the same, that was what ███████ was doing earlier. It was better than the alternative, which was taking multiple trips bringing in weapons which do not stack well through the bar. And who knows if the weapons she would have brought would have been effective? She had her suspicions coming in, but the poster on the back door and the haiku attached to it both confirm and confuse her theories. She leaves a note with Bar for the Apollo fellow who wrote the haiku.
Milliways has a nice forge on the grounds anyhow, and it allows for the first option.
Plus, she gets to show off her strength by pushing the heavy thing around.
Soon, she is in the forge, testing the heat of the furnace and the tools available. The place reeks of cat, but there are no cats there presently, as far as she can see. The only incongruous thing she sees is a pair of silver sickles on sticks.
"Ivandis flails. Ha! Those may come in useful. I wonder who left them there."
Botherable, though you may need to speak up once she starts working.
Pushing a cart full of metal bars through the bar is full of inconveniences, but, all the same, that was what ███████ was doing earlier. It was better than the alternative, which was taking multiple trips bringing in weapons which do not stack well through the bar. And who knows if the weapons she would have brought would have been effective? She had her suspicions coming in, but the poster on the back door and the haiku attached to it both confirm and confuse her theories. She leaves a note with Bar for the Apollo fellow who wrote the haiku.
Milliways has a nice forge on the grounds anyhow, and it allows for the first option.
Plus, she gets to show off her strength by pushing the heavy thing around.
Soon, she is in the forge, testing the heat of the furnace and the tools available. The place reeks of cat, but there are no cats there presently, as far as she can see. The only incongruous thing she sees is a pair of silver sickles on sticks.
"Ivandis flails. Ha! Those may come in useful. I wonder who left them there."
Botherable, though you may need to speak up once she starts working.