Frey
Nothing happens at first, until a curious cracking sound fills the air; should Liam look down, he will find his little box all but exploding apart as the seeds within burst into maturity, tumbling out into a veritable cornucopia of fruits and vegetables. Soft laughter follows it, Frey watching the display with satisfaction from the suspended crimson waters of the cataract. Clad once again only in the red lichen that grows abundantly here, they twist in the current to regard Liam and his sword with approval.
"Very good," they croon. "I approve of the emerald. It's your colour, sugar." Tipping him a wink and gracefully dropping down from the Cataract to stand, they reach out towards the blade, bringing it weightlessly into the air before them. "Mm, I think this will do nicely," they confirm, tapping gentle fingers against the steel to produce a faint ringing noise, before the sword abruptly drops as if heavier than it ought to be, landing upright, buried in the soft earth.
"Use it well, yes?"
Liam has completed his quest and has received the following:
Type: Grey | Style: Offensive | Level: Basic
Oakblade | When sheathed, this longsword feels as light as a feather, but upon being unsheathed, it instantly adjusts its weight to the wearer’s intent, allowing for devastatingly heavy strikes.
"Very good," they croon. "I approve of the emerald. It's your colour, sugar." Tipping him a wink and gracefully dropping down from the Cataract to stand, they reach out towards the blade, bringing it weightlessly into the air before them. "Mm, I think this will do nicely," they confirm, tapping gentle fingers against the steel to produce a faint ringing noise, before the sword abruptly drops as if heavier than it ought to be, landing upright, buried in the soft earth.
"Use it well, yes?"
Liam has completed his quest and has received the following:
Type: Grey | Style: Offensive | Level: Basic
Oakblade | When sheathed, this longsword feels as light as a feather, but upon being unsheathed, it instantly adjusts its weight to the wearer’s intent, allowing for devastatingly heavy strikes.
