《Way of the mage?》Ch-26 Blacksmith?
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Prediction didn’t come true so he decided to ask himself. “Do you know who you are?”“shut up kid. Your voice is annoying why would I not know who I am.” Maybe it was because he just woke up and had some hangover the dwarf looked very annoyed. It took some time but he clamed down and figured out what happened. Long story short the dwarf was drinking in a bar yesterday and he came to the alley to piss. But after doing it he fell asleep and someone stole all his cloths and money then Austin woke him up. Austin gave him Larry’s mantel and helped him get up.“ what type of drink makes you sleep till afternoon? How much did you drink old man?”“Maybe 15 bottles? It’s taste was very addictive. Anyways thanks kid. Let’s go to my shop what is your name? ” “Austin Ordel, you can call me Austin. What shall I call you? .”“Austin? Oh so you are the one that silly bastard always talks about. Haha such a small world, Holgrin Yakkal call me any thing except old man I am just 104 years old still more than 100 years to live.” Austin was Surprised that dwarfs live for more than 200 years and confused who would talk about him to dwarfs? Is he just drunk? but why would he lie? It was a good thing since the serious dwarf became little chatty. There was only one suspect who knew him and who might chat with old dwarf. Another old man...Mr Gordon. On there way the talked about various things and it seems the culprit was Gordon. Both of them drink from time to time talking about various things it seems they were old friends for a long time now. After chatting for a while they came In front of a old blacksmith shop. When they went in another dwarf popped out of the door and punched Holgrin.“Where the fuck were you sleeping this time? I had to check all the dumpsters and sewers for your corps all night. I even reported to the guards in the morning.”Austin immediately griped his knife tightly but looking at there faces he stopped there faces were too similar. “sorry about that Berit, I really drank too much yesterday. Haha I will go with you to the guards to take back the complain. This kid helped me reach home.” The angry looking dwarf calmed down staring at the boy pushed forward . It turns out they were biological brother but both of them were blacksmiths but also not. Berit was a blacksmith but Holgrin was a blacksmith as well as a tinker who mostly repaired clocks magic lights and other small stuffs . It was first time Austin heard about tinker but he didn’t think too much about it . Austin browsed through the tinkers products which he found very fascinating. ‘wow tinkers are actually great sadly I don’t have skills like that but I have ideas which will be enough for now.’ Holgrin got dressed properly and came back. Austin talked with Holgrin about tinkering for sometime and managed to persuade Holgrin to make some hidden weapons for him which were shoes with hidden knife, foldable crossbows as replacement for guns, arm guard with hidden blades, etc. Holgrin was quite fascinated with the idea but it was something very simple and unique so it was quite a challenge for him so he immediately locked himself up in a room after taking 12silvers promising to provide the shoe with hidden blade. Austin almost cried when all he earned was almost snatched away but it was all for him so he had to control himself.It was getting late, he had almost spent 2hr messing around. Berit thanked Austin for helping his brother, looking the silver Austin took out so easily Berit even gave him 10 percent discount on any thing he wanted to buy from this shop hoping to make Austin drop few more coins but it didn’t work. It did manage to give Austin some misunderstanding. ‘Maybe he is too generous cause I helped his brother? Dwarfs are such emotional people it would be bad to not accept there kindness.’ Austin also wanted to change his weapons for a long time now and looking at the shiny blades in that shop he wanted to take them all but he was almost broke now. All he could do was look around, he saw many things but the one that caught his attention was a blade that can split in two and combine it had some shapes and inscription carved in it making it even more interesting. It was joint work of both Dwarf brothers that cost whopping 70 silver. ‘ let’s not even think about it.’Austin was pondering to buy a dagger or not suddenly a nice aroma of meat assaulted there noses. “Thank you Mr Berit I will come some other time to check out your goods I don’t have much use even for these knife for now you see. I will check out the stall next to your shop once and return home.” Austin came out of the shop along with Berit. He had postponed all the work for today to search his brother so he decided to work after some lunch. Berit was also hungry and the nice aroma of meat made his stomach growl from time to time. They walked for 5minutes and finally reached there destination.
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