MarKus Haley (
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melodiesoflife2015-03-14 02:41 pm
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GET BACK TO WORK!
Characters: MarKus and OPEN (mostly newbies?)
Where: Aqures Ixen - Haley's Anvil
When: March 7th - 11th
Summary: MarKus starts hammering out gear for the rescued arrivals. Upon request, of course!
Warning: Foul language?

After having that slacker Kugami put up new advertisements, MarKus has finally put himself back to work, at the forge where he belongs. He'll be on break from adventuring for a while, but there was a hefty handful of people who were going to be in need of gear that fit them, since they surely didn't start with a damn thing being imprisoned right away. Surely someone needed that special sword or arm guard just to feel a little more comfortable with things.
And you know, defending oneself from the creatures beyond the city walls, though by now they'd probably chumps after everyone's recent excursion. In the meantime, however, he already had someone's armor to check over, having left his employees to manage things, so he's got his nose buried in Sephiroth's armor
Where: Aqures Ixen - Haley's Anvil
When: March 7th - 11th
Summary: MarKus starts hammering out gear for the rescued arrivals. Upon request, of course!
Warning: Foul language?

After having that slacker Kugami put up new advertisements, MarKus has finally put himself back to work, at the forge where he belongs. He'll be on break from adventuring for a while, but there was a hefty handful of people who were going to be in need of gear that fit them, since they surely didn't start with a damn thing being imprisoned right away. Surely someone needed that special sword or arm guard just to feel a little more comfortable with things.
And you know, defending oneself from the creatures beyond the city walls, though by now they'd probably chumps after everyone's recent excursion. In the meantime, however, he already had someone's armor to check over, having left his employees to manage things, so he's got his nose buried in Sephiroth's armor
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"And here we are, one dozen damascus-tipped arrows. Soon enough I'll be able to figure out what to do with these." he says, flipping one of his excess Silver Shards about.
He listens to her offer about the mechanical room. "Hmmm... that's not a bad idea. I haven't talked with him in a while. We'll have to workshop and see what new we've come up with. I think our biggest goal now is finding a portable power source. Whatever it is that converts these into the stuff that makes airships fly."
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"Thank you." She took the arrows carefully feeling the balanced shaft before holding them at her side.
"It sounds like you have plenty to do them. I'm glad." Her smile widens. "Thank you for the arrows and I will let you know more about the room at the observatory when I know.: