The Sweat! The Sweat!
(Crossing, Zoluren: 179 Uthmor 357)
Baresh gives off a startled yelp as he watches a group of sweaty, and soot covered Fighters entering his bar, seeing that they are paladins and barbarians he wonders if the forges have opened yet.
Just as he ponders this, an Elven man aproaches him and says, "Give me a Very large Grog please." With a grimace and a groan the Elven paladin, you guess, sits down on a stool.
The Paladin says, "And here I thought all the knowledge I’ve gained through these years would be of great use, come to find out I’m only a moderately skilled Smith! After all my mishaps, I did finaly get a wonderful pair of gauntlets" he rubs his newly forged gauntlets with quiet pride.
"It was a good day though, Barkeep,"he says with a happy smile. "Be sure to tell your patrons if they are in need of a quick instruction just to ask Ranmadar."
Grabbing his pouch of metals and tools you hear the Paladin set back off to the forge. Before the figure even gets to the door, there is the noise of a stumble and a pain induced "ouch!" You’d guess the metals fought back this time.