-The platforms holding more of the city are certainly more...refined, with pipes supplying water from the ocean below, the buildings seem to be newer, more lamposts and railings are up to prevent people from falling and to the west is a large, three story building with a hammer inset with gold. The Gold Guild.-
Pratty: -seems to be making repairs to her weapon in the Silver Guild- Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.
-Immediately, the difference between the Gold and Silver Guild is quite clear. The main hallway is lined with stands of weapons of former craftlords, each blade, spear, axe or even a drill a work of art in itself. A few craftknights dressed in more casual clothes seem to be having a small conversation while the furnaces and the like seem to be on the second floor.-
edited 2nd Dec '12 6:03:51 PM by TheRealWren
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.Pratty: If you're making a sword, my brother usually hits it every two seconds. -picks up a sleeping Kutty- In either case, Kutty will do half of the work for you since you don't have a partner.
-The conversation seems to consist of them a little annoyed being beaten by the Silver Guild during the last tournament, plans to find better materials and prove themselves during the exhibition matches that are currently underway while one seems to hope that someone called Varil will show up.- Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.
Kutty: -yawns and picks up the Iron Ore and throws it into the furnace-
Pratty: You should be fine.
-Well, apart from the conversation soon going onto minor things such as dinner and planning for sparring matches, a young, sharp dressed man
???: ...
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.Cyan: Nope. Staring with my parents is common, actually.
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)???: Hmph. Someone's got a sense of humor at least.
Kutty: -lifts up the molten iron ore and causes it to morph into the vague shape of the blade-
Pratty: I guess I should envy you a little. We don't really have any sort of thing like that here.
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.

-Kris heads out of the Labyrinth, back into Central Tower. He locks the entrance behind him.-
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...