Traveling to Events! [P]
Sept 28, 2013 18:23:55 GMT -7
Post by Kerri Ur Tovah on Sept 28, 2013 18:23:55 GMT -7
My normal dress was on as well as my gantlets on my hands, my pole arms on my back, and my book shoved into my cloak's empty space. The sounds of my feet could be heard as I moved from the shop, the long skirt over my hips moved as my legs waddled though the cloth to walk. I would pull the compass and spin about a few times before I would pick a direction. The padding of my steps would be heard as I moved past the trees, and the wind on my face, the air would warm as I moved south. The blouse over my stomach would be tout as it nestled on my flesh, my large girls would be moving as I gracefully moved though the I was heading to the land of Fire. I had to wonder if we were on peaceful relations with the country or not, I have neglected to ask before I set out on my wondering. I would remove my headband from my arm, and I would place it in my cloak, for safe keeping. My hands would move to pull the two pole arms to myself. I would glace at them, I would pause in my moments.
My hand would rub on the ends of the polearms before I would turn and head into a village. I would head for a blacksmith shop. I glanced about for something I could use on the pair of arms, as luck would have it. There was couplet locking that looked that it was what I needed for the arms. I swipped it and left some ryo in its place. I am sure it would cover the price of the item. I would then place the arms together and eye them a little and I would take some of the glue from the work bench, I would place it on the couplet inside and then I would place the end of the pole into the couplet. Then doing the same to the other one, I would apply pressure to them to make sure they dried where I wanted them to be at. As I placed them together locking them together the blades facing away from each other. It would a highly favorite weapon I do believe it will be. Once done and dried, I would move on, pressing into the country of Fire following my compass as I could not tell where I was going too well.