Heart of Artifice Temporary--Kharas Alone

[Velmont]

"An 100 thelii? Ok, here a deal, I give you my Thelanium, but keep it two days, teh time that I visit the Baron. I have a meeting with him tomorrow. I'll be able to see if he is interested into buying some of my scrolls. That might allow me to buy the piece of Thelanium back. Could you do that for me? I'll buy it back to you for the 100 thelii you ask."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Certainly. Yours is an alloy, it seems. You could have it appraised, and if it is worth more than 100 thelii, you don't need to give me all of it."

 

[Velmont]

"Where can I make it appraised?" asks Kharas.

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Many places have appraisal specialists, from smithies to banks. You could probably even get it changed directly to thelii at a bank."

 

[Velmont]

"Smities? I think it would be a good place for me. I would be curious to see teh technique he use in armorsmith. I'll go see one. Where is the nearest armorsmith?" asks Kharas.

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Oh, we don't usually have much call for armour...after all, we have never been at war. But we have blacksmiths and the like. Here, I can give you directions to the nearest if you like, but after that, I have to get back to work."

 

[Velmont]

"Thank you, just gives me the direction. I should be back later." kharas put back his armor and grabs his tools and put them back in his backpack. After that, he will head toward the blacksmith.

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Kharas follows Liliara's directions to the blacksmith's shop. He finds it fairly easily--there is even a sign with an anvil on it to signify blacksmith.*

 

[Velmont]

Kharas head toward the shop and enter it. He smell teh air and listen to the action, expecting to have familiar smell and sounds. Armorsmithing have always been a way to relax and remove the streess his family have put on him. Kharas looks around to find the owner.

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Kharas smells the familiar scent of the smithy, his dwarven ears pleased by the "music" of the hammer and the forge, a sound that might seem cacaphonous to an ordinary listener.*

*He looks around and sees several of these construct men working at forges and on a hammer and anvil. One of the men looks up and notices him.*

"You're a strange one, aren't ya? What exactly are you then?"