// disarm you with a smile //
Content with the trade, the shop keep writes down everything he needs to in order to make sure it wasn’t for nothing on his end. Once he’s done, a wide grin is shot toward the crafter and the Warden, a nod that they could start the work whenever they needed to and in the interim he’d get everything all put together for when they were done.
So with that, Glas sets his bag down inside, pulls out the blueprints again that have been approved and glances at it before he’s snagging some items out of the bag. “C-can you make some wood for the s-sign?” He asks Deimos, snagging a few smaller pieces he’d brought with just in case, and with those the crafter activates his magic to carve out the letters for the new sign out of the new blocks. He seems to work in a blur, not quite the creation magic that Deimos has but the kind that makes his work take less time even if it felt the same around him.
By the time he takes a pause, he’s got three letters already finished, arranging them how he thinks they should be on the brand new sign.
So with that, Glas sets his bag down inside, pulls out the blueprints again that have been approved and glances at it before he’s snagging some items out of the bag. “C-can you make some wood for the s-sign?” He asks Deimos, snagging a few smaller pieces he’d brought with just in case, and with those the crafter activates his magic to carve out the letters for the new sign out of the new blocks. He seems to work in a blur, not quite the creation magic that Deimos has but the kind that makes his work take less time even if it felt the same around him.
By the time he takes a pause, he’s got three letters already finished, arranging them how he thinks they should be on the brand new sign.
Glas
// and leave you like they left me here //
Feel free to use magic/force on Glas, without killing him <3
Glas has a scar on the left half of his face from the corner of his lip up the side of his face toward his ear.
