The comment about his arms brought a genuine grin to Caiside’s face, as did the doubt on the old smiths face. There was nothing he loved more than being underestimated, especially at something he knew he had skill in. ”I can handle stoking the fire.” He promised, hands flexing. ”And I’ve never been hindered by my strength before.”
Caiside couldn’t help but be pleased about how this had gone. It seemed so smooth, unlike everything else in this place. This was finally something he could excel at, and impress people with.
Thw conversation turned back to Jigano, and Caiside was happy to turn his attention back to the bard. He was sure the story would be interesting, or at least interestingly told. It was one of his friends skills after all.
Caiside couldn’t help but be pleased about how this had gone. It seemed so smooth, unlike everything else in this place. This was finally something he could excel at, and impress people with.
Thw conversation turned back to Jigano, and Caiside was happy to turn his attention back to the bard. He was sure the story would be interesting, or at least interestingly told. It was one of his friends skills after all.
