Lost in the Forge"It will cost you 1000 gold to use my forge for a week," says the master of the forge.Lost in the Forge by J03FArr0w
Gannon responds quickly and with a slight anxiousness.
"No one will bother me during that time, right? Oh and will steel be provided for that price or is that just for the forge?"
"Wait you're serious?" Confusion spread across the master smith's face, originally thinking his offer would be scoffed at by this young man in the fancy deep blue robes. Gannon looks at the forge master, then at Radi.
"Oh, I get it. You were teasing about the weekly charge! Well is there a way we can we still work some metal in your forge, sir?" Gannon continues with a smile upon his face.
The old man's gaze passes over the current talk of the town: Gannon, a young man with the gift of speaking and the Pilgrim, a man who is winning over the hearts of the soldiers in the town.
"So these are your friends, Radi?".
"Yeah," she sighs, her elven body shifting slightly under her traveler out
Gannon's down time 9"Thanks for the fun time, Gannon. Love, Nari."Gannon's down time 9 by J03FArr0w
I gather my stuff, get dressed and head for the door. As I walk back, a mixture of emotions is brewing in my mind. Happiness, fear, confusion, lust, desire. I see the shadow of a bird of prey. I look up and Emery descends to land upon my left shoulder, his claw touching my scar from the spear. In my mind, I hear him speak.
"Gannon, where did you go?! What happened? You have been gone for over two days!"
"What--?! No, I was with a friend in there talking." I feel Emery reaching into my surface thoughts. "You had sex! Well, um, congrats. Two days! You and your friend must have some stamina!"
"Really, you're going there?" I turn, disgusted. "Ugh, I don't even want to talk about it!"
Emery looks curious. "Why not?"
I feel him pry a little bit more into my memories.
"Wait, you didn't know what hole to...?"
I pry into his thoughts and all I hear is laughter. Such a wonderful way to start a friendship.