forum A Promise of Fire (closed)

Started April 06, 2023 by @ElderGod-yellowqueen

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Amyntas sighs, “I told you it looks good. Now get out of my face.”

"Okay, but I'm going to try more on than this. I'll be faster if you come with me."

He sighs, “Then you can walk over here and show me. Or I’ll just look at you from here. I’m not moving.”

Ariella rolled her eyes. "Or you could make it easier and come over to me."

He shrugs, “Rather be near an exit.”

"What if I tell you there's an exit in the back?" She wasn't actually sure if that was true but most places had a backdoor.

He scoffs. “There’s not. I’ve been here before. Nice try though.”

Ariella huffed. "The longer you argue with me the longer we'll be here."

He sighs, “I’ve learned to sleep standing…so I don’t care.”

Ariella rolled her eyes and walked away. Fine, if he was going to be that way, she was going to wrack up the bill.

Amyntas sighs, staying stiff in his chair as he stares at the door.

Ariella wondered through the store, picking out clothing and shoes and jewelry and any othe necessary accessories. She paid with the card and accepted then to be shipped to the palace. Then she returned back to his side dressed in ber previous clothing.

Amyntas looks at her. “Where’s the bags?”

"They're going to deliver it." She smiled sweetly uo at him. "It was too much to carry."

He frowns, “hah…no. I’ll carry the bags.”

Ariella crossed her arms. "Why can't it be delivered? Let them do the work. Besides, I want to go to forgery."

Amyntas sucks in a breath. “I don’t wanna risk assassination!”

"No one is going to try to kill you," Ariella said. "Besides, if you're that worried I can protect you."

Amyntas growls, standing. “No.” He walks up to the front, “I’d like the bags please.”

Ariella rolled her eyes. She was perfectly capable of killing someone. She had done it plenty of times herself. "I still want to go to the forge."

Amyntas takes the bags, soon, they were gone. “Fine.”

Ariella beamed at him. "Yay, lead the way."

Amyntas rolls his eyes, walking to the forge and looking at the man. “Gotta client.”

The man looks at Ella and Amyntas, then smiles. “Well then! Nice. I’ve been bored lately.”

Ella smiled at him with a kind smile. "I would like purchase a short sword. What are your options?"

The man smiles brightly. “I have a large collection actually.” He opens a cabinet, filled with all sorts of swords of all shapes and sizes. “I can also make them customizable.”