Post by Lord Master Godric Greywolf on Nov 26, 2012 11:37:11 GMT -5
The Knights Armory and Weapons was were Godric and many master smiths learned their basic smithing skills. the master of the forge was a burly man that had leathery look to his face. That many hours over the heat of the forge will do that to you. Godric walked in to the shop and fond the Forge Master. He never told Godric his name and would only answer to the title Forge Master. "Forge master i have need of a good sword. i lost mine at sea and all i have left are these Foreign cutlasses. They are not to my taste." The Forge Master turned from the forge and his eyes lightened up. Godric, when the hell did you ever go to sea? i thought you like the woods and fields? Never mind that, i think i have just what your "taste" will like. he walks into the storage area and brings out some weapons. the first one he saw was a finely made gold rought court sword. Godric shook his head. the next was a sturdy iron sword that was polished and the edge honed. Godric shook his head again. the third and forth swords were a matching pair. Fine steel blades with a razor sharp edges. The forge master seen his eyes light up and knew that these were the ones. " you know these were made by a friend of mine. He passed away though. he would have been a great smith. would have let him replace me if he if he wanted. and a unique symbol he stamped onto his blades. Forgot what it was he called it." After godric paid for the blades and was walking out he looked down at the marking on the blades and realized what they were. they were Snowflakes.