Drunk Maiden by Satanya

The Town by ShittyWizard The Town The furnace smouldered with heat as the temperature of the metal went up. Christian, the blacksmith of the local town near the Battlefields checked the colour of the sword he was working on. The metal glowed in a bright yellow; “Perfect.“ he thought. He took it out with his tongs and placed it on the anvil quickly. Time was of the essence and soon enough the hammer fell down on the hot metal, forming it with brutal power and a loud, metallic sound. Christian was new…ish. Learni…