"Hmmmmm, there are ancient stories about the gods of giants and dwarves competing for who could craft the greatest weapons and armour. We craft in the name of Torag and it is believed by many that items created by the gods exist, some from when they walk the world. Maybe it is a special giant forge?"
Ulretha wrote:
Hildy nods at Ulretha. Lidia* wrote:
Umlo buries the hand but can barely look at it. Lidia realizes as they walk that Umlo does not approve but can't undo the mutilation. Though maybe approved and feeling helpless are the same thing. Ben wrote: "Here, try this." To Lidia and Ben, "It feels much stronger. Everything feels so light." she takes the spear with some reverence and wields the giant-sized weapon with the ease of a rapier. "It feels like I have always had this hand. Now I need to find a large bow to go with it."
Druids are only prohibited from metal armor, so this would be fine but I respect the RP. Hildy seems to get very tense she grabs the axe from Umlo's belt raises it to the sky and strikes her arm with a thunderous strike. Metal rends bone giving way to stunned silence. In that pause, you hear the soft sound of flesh and blood hitting the floor. "Brother you always want to be a cook so take the mithril frying pan you love and help that way. I was always the better fighter anyway. Now someone hand me my grandfather's hand before I bleed out." Once the hand is attached Hildy Stealhand takes some stone ring beads she clearly took from the tomb and braids them into her hair, pulling it back out of her face. "Let's get out of here." |