Chapter 4 - the BEGINNING of dangers
My head spins at the sound of birds chirping. I stroll through the vines, bushes and ivy looking for a way out of this jungle of doom. Hours later I come across a path. A stone brick path crafted with great care. Without a thought I set down the road hoping for the best.
As I come to a hill I peer over. My eyes brighten as I spot a village in the plains. Men, women, children and all scatter throughout the village. I slide down the hill and wonder to the village.
My body struggles through the many people. My eyes gazes around for a blacksmith and inn sign/plaque.
My heart springs with joy as I spot an old cobblestone blacksmith with a spruce wood hut next to it. I climb the the stone stairs up to the platform. By the forge hunched over is a middle aged man broad with big muscles but short legs, bashing on metal blazing like the sun with his forging hammer.
"Greetings" I say to the blacksmith. He jumps in fright as he did not know of my presents. "Welcome, welcome what business have you here in the town of Lavlore?" he asked " I'm here for supplies and men" I reply. He looks me up in down in a mysterious way. "So you're a traveler, I see, I see" said the blacksmith.
"Well iron set is 40 pedestals, steel 65 and chainmail 50" explained the man. I drop 65 gold in the blacksmiths hand. "Steel would be great" I say in a bold voice. "Brilliant!" he said as he shoved the armour into my clawed chest.
As I come to a hill I peer over. My eyes brighten as I spot a village in the plains. Men, women, children and all scatter throughout the village. I slide down the hill and wonder to the village.
My body struggles through the many people. My eyes gazes around for a blacksmith and inn sign/plaque.
My heart springs with joy as I spot an old cobblestone blacksmith with a spruce wood hut next to it. I climb the the stone stairs up to the platform. By the forge hunched over is a middle aged man broad with big muscles but short legs, bashing on metal blazing like the sun with his forging hammer.
"Greetings" I say to the blacksmith. He jumps in fright as he did not know of my presents. "Welcome, welcome what business have you here in the town of Lavlore?" he asked " I'm here for supplies and men" I reply. He looks me up in down in a mysterious way. "So you're a traveler, I see, I see" said the blacksmith.
"Well iron set is 40 pedestals, steel 65 and chainmail 50" explained the man. I drop 65 gold in the blacksmiths hand. "Steel would be great" I say in a bold voice. "Brilliant!" he said as he shoved the armour into my clawed chest.