[Training] turn it off and back on

A M U N I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife Strange as it might sound, Amun had a big metal chunk held in his hands. It was heavy, but he managed it. It morphed and shifted around in a way that metal wasn't supposed to move, but he ignored the curious and occasionally fearful looks of the passerby. Wandering farther and farther away from the center of the Settlement, he eventually arrived at the Outskirts. A familiar figure caught his eye, and he frowned. The potter had the metal take the shape of a simple shield, which he slipped onto his arm as he approached Oliver. "You've got the brooding frustrated loner look down. What's got your knickers in a twist?" The Ascended grinned at the blacksmith.