4 Forging on a Condition (1/2)
Draig stared at the anvil curiously, he didn't know why but he felt there was something truly disturbing about this piece of equipment. He wished he had the skill of Appraisal, it was perfect for instances like this. Ignoring that random thought Draig decided to test it, pulling some metal bars he had taken from some dwarfs during his escapades into the forbidden zone, Draig used his Black magic to conjure flames to heat the metal.
He watched as the metal slowly turned red before grabbing a normal working hammer to start hammering on the metal against the anvil. Sparks flew and the anvil glowed ominously, before it took the metal bar and returned a completely unfamiliar type of metal. Draig was confusedabout what had happened but he could tell this metal was far better than what he had used.
Draig was interrupted when he heard a knock from the door, walking up he saw a person standing there with a interested look his face. Upon seeing Draig he smiled excitedly and forgot all manners and rushed inside hovering around Draig in interest as if he was inspecting him.
”So this is what a vampire is, oh my apologies it seems you are still an intermediate vampire. So cool, who would've thought someone would get a monster system” said the young man hovering around Draig with glowing eyes but those eyes suddenly widened when he looked at the metal in Draig's hands.
”W-where did you get that” asked the young man.
”This, I don't even know what this is” said Draig now realizing why the young man before him was inspecting him.
”You wouldn't happen to have the skill of Appraisal would you” asked Draig.
”Indeed I do Mr. Vampire, are you in need of such a skill” asked the young man noticing the hope in Draig's eyes
”Yes, I found something when I was exploring the forbidden zone and I have no idea how to use or what it's purpose is” said Draig as he grabbed the young man easily and carried him away.
The young man was a bit terrified being picked up so easily and dragged into a vampire's basement but that all changed when he saw the shelves of potions.
”Excuse me but who is Draig” asked the young man in awe.
”That is my name, more importantly tell me what this is” said Draig pointing at the anvil but the young man was looking at Draig in awe.
”You made those potions” asked the young man
”Yes, but that is not why I brought you here. Inspect this anvil” said Draig with interest, he was looking forward to this.
The young man looked at the anvil for a long time before his eyes almost fell out of his head, he stared at it again just to be sure.