Lost Homeland

"Moving on," Kiarra says as she walks towards the arch in the great wall running through the city, "This is the Forestward. It is the most 'natural' Ward. Unlike the other Wards, as you can see, the buildings are made of wood and in fact, there are actually some trees growing right inside this residential Ward. Because the buildings are made of wood, they tend to have a different architectural feel to them. Many have carvings of people as opposed to 3-d renderings. However, this district has a great variety of buildings because people tend to build and reconstruct the buildings to whatever suits them while that habit is frowned upon greatly in the rest of the city."

You do, indeed, see a variety of buildings of all shapes and sizes. Within the air, here moreso than previously, you can smell the hint of jasmine in the air. The streets are cleaner, partially due to the lesser traveling within this Ward than the Portal Ward you just exited, evident almost immediately.

Kiarra leads you through the streets and down an alley. Near the end at a small open area surrounded by buildings is what appears to be her destination, a large building with an open front. Within the building is a large forge and several people working. This is quite obviously a smithy. Painted onto the wall above the opening in the front is the head of an ox as if it was staring directly at you. Below the ox head is the head of a stag bowed down.

"This is the Ox and the Stag," the cat woman explains as she stops before it. One of the people inside, the largest of the men, pauses to nod at Kiarra. She gives him a quick wave before returning to the tour. "This is the place you want to go to for the finest quality craftsmanship with anything dealing with metals. In fact, if you went up to the owner, Varius, or any of his workers, and asked for a simple blade, you would be turned down. There are, by the way, several additional forges not in plain view from the front, as well as a dozen or so more smith with different specialties.

"Also, though it is common among adventurers, they do not buy or sell anything. Everything they create is done through special order. It's even said that buyers come from Lecrutia here simply for Varius, though the truth of that is known only to Varius and perhaps one or two others, none of which will let anyone know. He prefers to keep the amount of influence he has known only to him."
 

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"You say the Ox and Stag never buy or sell anything, yet he creates for special orders. So, does he get special stuff for people for free? If so, then how does he get money for his shop? It is abit confusing the way you said it."

"Also, would you mind taking abit of time so I can talk to this guy? I have a unique weapon he might be interested in looking at. I also would like to see what unique items he has collected and seen."
 

"Well, he sells the things he creates, but nothing else. It means that while some smiths purchase weapons from adventurers or others who happen across weapons during their travels, Varius does not. By selling, I mean the weapons the other smiths purchase from adventurers. Varius does not deal with this trading aspect that others live off of. If you want to browse through a barrel of swords and find one to your liking, you've come to the wrong place. If you want to have a beautiful sword created specifically for you, this is where you go.

"Varius!"
she calls out. The large man within the smithy stops, says something to one of the others, and then moves out of the smithy. "These small folk would like to have a word with you."

The large man nods. "I don't have a lot of time if you aren't customers, but I can spare a few moments for acquaintences of Kiarra. What do you want to know?" he asks.
 

"Thank you for your lending us some of your time Varius." I take out the Double Valenar Scimitar out and Annulet, and let Varius try out the weapons if he wants."

"In the living world, I was friends with a wizard who would collect alot of rare items. I really liked the way this Valenar weapon felt as well as the unique abilites of the Annulet. I know abit of lore about why the race developed the weapons, but nothing of fighting styles or other weapons like this."

"I am interested in unique weapons and armor, as well as learning about its lore. I also have some experience in blacksmith which I mostly learned myself and from books at the wizard's lab."
Bows politely, "I was wondering if I could look at what unique items you have, with potentional to buy some at later time, and learn some blacksmith from you or one of your smiths? I care not so much about money, but in knowledge that is in the items itself and its creation. For to really understand a weapon is to understand why it was birthed from the forge in its shape."
 

The man pauses to glance at the weapon but dismisses it quickly. "Types of weapons do not interest me," he says. "Short sword, Valenar blade, they're all the same to me. It is what can be done to the blade that I am interested in.

"I myself own no weapons of any kind. Never had any need. I sell everything I create, as do those who work with me."
He pauses for a moment as he looks back at the others. "Create is all we do; it's all we're good at. I should be returning," he says quickly, interrupting the conversation. He takes several steps closer to the smithy. "I'm sorry," he says, "But I don't think I have any additional room for anyone else." He jogs back to the smithy.

Kiarra laughs. "He certainly is an odd one," she tells you. "Good person, but he almost seems to be addicted to his job. I have never seen him step out far beyond the entrance to the smithy and he always returns quickly. I fear what Varius might do if someone burned down his shop. I don't know if it would break him utterly or cause him to be consumed with rage.

"I wouldn't worry about his attitude much. He always spares a few seconds for those I bring here, but never more than that. I think he has a crush on me, but he can only focus on his smithy."


OOC: Varius is living. Forgot to mention that earlier.
 



"Well, thanks for allowing me some time to speak with him. I am ready to continue the wonderful tour. Your doing such a wonderful job."

Grinning, Alth goes to next to freylin and says, "I can see Freylin is smitten with delight, that the knowledge that has left her speachless."
 

"How long has Varius owned that shop?" Vita asks Kiarra.

The cat woman pauses to think. "I'm not sure," she says after a long moment. "He's been here since I first came here long ago. I think I remember a rumor once saying that this building of his was the first wooden building in Manifest. Supposedly there was a time when there was nothing but the forest where the Forestview Ward now stands and that it was his fame and unwillingness to move from the shop he had built that brought more people into this forest and changes the standing trees into buildings. Whether there is any truth to the story, I don't know."

Vita thanks her and Kiarra motions that they are ready to continue to the next place. She leads you through the Ward. "This ward doesn't have very many interesting places since most of these buildings are residences," she tells you as you walk. "A few stores have popped up occasionally, but nothing so important as to be added onto the tour."

Eventually, she stops at a house no different than any others. "Not known to many beyond those who have been here for a long time because of his lack of advertising, this house...houses...a caster by the name of Laphen. He has the capability of creating minor magical items such as potions, scrolls, and wands. He makes a nice living off of those and hardly leaves his house except to purchase more materials. Laphen is an odd fellow, sort of a hermit in the middle of a city. He is a kind gentleman, however, and is well-liked by those who do business with him."
 

"You know, with this area being very naturistic, are there lots of druids, clerics, rangers and their animal friends, that hang around this city?"
 

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