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Hammers and Fire~ [Open Thread]
Characters: Refia and anyone who wants to meet her
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: Refia has a new job - who wants to meet her/distract her/torment her?
Location: Lindblum
Date: February 1804
Warnings: Pssshhhh
Refia was wrapped in an oversized leather apron, since there wasn't one in her size, to protect her clothing and some of her body from the heat of the fire, hair tied back out of her face, attempting to figure this out. Wade had given her a pair of old daggers and told her to make them into a double-bladed pole arm - and while she could do that in the more traditional "smith" way, she wasn't entirely sure yet how to do that with synthesis. It was partially smithing, but partially magic, and she'd yet to figure out what the magic was, since it was nothing like she'd ever seen before.
The bell on the door rang, making her look up quickly and then back to the forge. "Just a minute!" She was also taking care of customers today, so she gave one last pump to the bellows to fuel the fire before turning back to the door and pulling off her heavy gloves. "Yes? Can I help you?"
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: Refia has a new job - who wants to meet her/distract her/torment her?
Location: Lindblum
Date: February 1804
Warnings: Pssshhhh
Refia was wrapped in an oversized leather apron, since there wasn't one in her size, to protect her clothing and some of her body from the heat of the fire, hair tied back out of her face, attempting to figure this out. Wade had given her a pair of old daggers and told her to make them into a double-bladed pole arm - and while she could do that in the more traditional "smith" way, she wasn't entirely sure yet how to do that with synthesis. It was partially smithing, but partially magic, and she'd yet to figure out what the magic was, since it was nothing like she'd ever seen before.
The bell on the door rang, making her look up quickly and then back to the forge. "Just a minute!" She was also taking care of customers today, so she gave one last pump to the bellows to fuel the fire before turning back to the door and pulling off her heavy gloves. "Yes? Can I help you?"
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Her hand started to reach for one of the hammers behind her - fiends had been seen in the cities before, after all - before he spoke. And speaking meant, among other things, not a mindless fiend. Her hand stopped moving, coming back forward.
"...It depends on what you want, I suppose?"
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"Well... I've been told that my fighting style is that of a 'Monk', and that they usually use gloves, claws; that sort of thing. Except I use my teeth and actual claws." He frowns slightly, tail twitching. "I'm not really sure how to make them any more effective."
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Refia listened to his explanation, frowning just a little as she thought about it and rapidly becoming more comfortable with this creature - he wasn't attacking her, so she was having few qualms.
"Hmm... perhaps more than one set of claws, if you didn't mind wearing something around your feet?"
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He needed mobility to fight effectively, so it was quite the concern. Then again, he wasn't sure he wanted things added to his teeth.
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It was an idea, at least. And they'd never find a solution if they didn't generate ideas.
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"Perhaps something that goes over my natural claws, like a... covering of some sort?"
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"Perhaps sheathes..."
Refia gave a small hmm and quickly found a piece of charcoal and a scrap of paper, starting to sketch something out roughly on it.
"The tips... would they need to be diamond, or would something softer work?"
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He was quite intrigued by this idea, and by what Refia was drawing, but he waited for her to finish sketching out her idea.
"Oh, it should probably largely flame-resistant, too."
Nodding toward his tail, Nanaki chuckled slightly. "Fire may be the only magic I have here, but it is quite effective -- and incredibly hot." It was more or less part of him, after all.