4 Forging on a Condition (2/2)
”Where did you get this” asked the young man
”I looted it from two orcs that I killed” said Draig looking at the young man
”This is incredible, it's called The Conditional Forge. It can make a weapon of peerless renown but on the condition it has one sure fire weakness, thus creating the condition for being nigh indestructible” said the young man.
”How do I make the condition” demanded Draig in an eager tone
”It says condition's can be set once the anvil has been bonded with a master” said the young man a look of greed appearing in his eyes.
Draig noticed this as well, stepping in front of the young man Draig made himself known and at the same time cut off his line of sight.
”How do I bond My anvil” asked Draig with a dangerous tone bringing the young man back to himself.
”That is you just need to add your blood to it in a sufficient quantity” said the young man sweating, had he really considered taking this anvil from a vampire.
”Very well, now why have you come here” asked Draig stashing the anvil in his inventory
”Oh right, I am here on behalf of the Gryphon Guild to bestow upon you the resources that are owed to you” said the young man emptying his inventory dumping a large quantity of different items on the ground.
”The guild master would like to send his apologies for the delay” said the young man as he turned to leave immediately but when he walked upstairs he saw several other piles of resources left at the top of the stairs. It seems someone had been listening in on the conversation.
Draig breathed exhaling as he slashed his palms and cast his blood runes as each one planted into the ground a monster of earth rose up. He wasted no time and sent them to patrol the area, someone was planning to do something about him having such a treasure but if they took action then they would doom themselves.
He would leave this place long before he would allow himself to lose such a treasure, returning inside he used a bag he had recognized to be a common reproduction of the legendary Bottomless bag. Using this little novelty he stored the resources that were brought to him along with his potions he had brewed. He cleaned out everything from the farm house and was fully ready to leave should trouble show up.
He stared into the distance and decided he may be better off leaving now after remembering how powerless he was against Zarra, gritting his teeth he left through the gate to the Forbidden zoneheading deep into its depths.