Forge post

[ostro_goth]

It's still early, but in the morning light, the sound of hammer on anvil is ringing out from the forge.

Teja, after all, is Teja; and in case of any trouble, he starts making blades. There is much trouble among those dear to him, now, and Teja is making a dagger -- fine and thin, of folded steel, pliable and deadly.

The cats are outside, chasing a snarling demonic rabbit between them.-


[[OOC: Forge post -- open to all and sundry, business or chat -- open until it falls off the front page!]]

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[ostro_goth]

"Complicated," Teja says. "You might instruct me while I try, until you turn mindless yourself."