Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
Luciana grunted at Ronin's complaint. "So you're not into maintenance? Then why should I release my weapons to you." Putting one hand on her hip, she tapped a foot and just stared at him. Her eyes narrowed at his introduction. "You...suppose?" Snorting, she shook her head.
She looked at him. Then at the forge. Then back at him. "Metal." Bringing the hammer down onto the rod, she began to flatten it out, leaving a point on one end. "But if you want leather or cloth, I can have the other craftspeople work on that for you." Bringing the end of the rod up to a saw, she made a cut. Bending it, she twisted, leaving a small piece of metal on the anvil.
The rod went back into the fire. Gripping the small metal in gloved hands, she hit the non-pointed, sliced end of it, making a flat head. She tossed the nail into a bucket at her feet, letting that respond to his unspoken question about what she made other than weapons as well.
She looked at him. Then at the forge. Then back at him. "Metal." Bringing the hammer down onto the rod, she began to flatten it out, leaving a point on one end. "But if you want leather or cloth, I can have the other craftspeople work on that for you." Bringing the end of the rod up to a saw, she made a cut. Bending it, she twisted, leaving a small piece of metal on the anvil.
The rod went back into the fire. Gripping the small metal in gloved hands, she hit the non-pointed, sliced end of it, making a flat head. She tossed the nail into a bucket at her feet, letting that respond to his unspoken question about what she made other than weapons as well.
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter
