And I will smite my enemiiiiieeeeees! [Closed]

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At last, progress on one front; the wizard had finally arranged for that sword-forging that he'd promised Ronnae what seemed like lifetimes ago.

He'd gone to the usual efforts of tidying up the place: cleaning out the area around the teleport circle, scrubbing free the caked-on layers of ash and grit from many an explosion, and laboriously fumigated the last lingering hints of beer-waterfall out of the cracks of his furniture. Now, having called the orc girl, he simply folded his forelegs in front of him and lounged on a rug near his comfortable furniture, reading from a book that floated in midair.

(No. He hadn't bothered to dispel the magic that had him in a draconic form at the moment. Why should he?)

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"Get used to it," Aibghalien said cheerfully, though on the inside he was seething. If she had experienced no true camaraderie in the ranks of those she fought beside, then their reasons for making her the bearer of that hideous axe were all-too-clear. That being the case, he would break those intentions into so many scattered pieces.

[ronnae.livejournal.com]

'Th-thank you both so much. I promise I will honor this act and fight fiercely with every ounce of my body to protect everyone." She blushed slightly and smiled.

[fireforger]

"And I will ensure that the weapon you fight with is of the highest quality," Daja said, bowing. "It has been a pleasure doing business with you."

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"I should thank you," Aibhalien said with a razor-precise bow in return. "You have my utmost gratitude, and soon you'll have some bags of holding as well. Profitable all around."

[ronnae.livejournal.com]

She smiled at both, "It was a very nice meeting, most definitely. And I'm very glad I got to meet you miss Daja." She turned to her friend, "And it's always nice spending time with you Abi." She smiled cheerily.