i-darkstar-x asked:
sunny-skies-roleplays-deactivat answered:
Sure. I’d Love To.
(I Have Like Six Going On This Is Awesome. XD)
She walked down and the basement was a concrete block with a forge, a grindstone, a workbench and a smelter.
“Intriguing!” Wind Exclaimed, looking at the workstations.
“They are old models, but they suit me.”
“How do they work?” He asked, activating an active recorder for his vision.
She smiled walking over to the grindstone first, “Well. You step on this pedal.” She said pressing down, “And the circular stone moves to sharpen weapons on.”
Wind cooed in awe, watching it spin. “Amazing!”
“Uh huh.” She said moving to the smelter, “Here you put in hot coals to make a roaring fire, then you put ore if certain metals to me make ingots of that metal.”
“It’s like a smaller version of Foundry Plants!” Wind giggled hoping from hoof to hoof.
“The workbench is where I can hammer out armor plates but I don’t really wear armor. But the forge… is my pride and joy.”
Wind nodded, listening with rapt attention.
“Here you heat the metal and pound it out into shapes. Like swords, daggers, arrowheads, Ooo! I’m excited just thinking about it.” She said giggling.
Wind nodded, also looking excited.
She coughed, smiling afterwards, “So.” She tosses him a white rag, “Can you clean my sword?” She said walking over to a pile of black crystals.
Wind nodded, catching the rag with his horn. He then unsheathed the sword, placing the scabbard down beside him. He then began what she had said, one hoof holding the sword, the other cleaning it with the rag.
The sword’s blade was made of a dark black crystal, also the pommel.
He scanned it, looking at its molecular structure.
The sword had an extremely tight structure so tight that it was almost unbreakable.
“These would make an excellent crown for the Third Queen…” He purred outloud, looking over at Sunny, his tail wagging again, making a light swishing noise against the floor.
