Curses! Ever been having a really good time, then in the midst of just talking, your sword decides to fall apart?
I doubt anyone other than our dear Sister Sin has a possibility of knowing this bizzare situation. I was just talking (in dress, without armor, but sword belted on) to a person in the crowd, helping advert for my home Faire. And I heard a clunk. I thought 'Great... The cell phone fell out of my pouch, that looks awkward'... Upon looking down however, I found far worse...
The pommel of my sword (far end) of almost three years, which has seen me through a lot, had mysteriously fallen off, along with the tang, hilt, and everything. I now had a blade in a leather sheath.
So, I took it to a friends camp site, and we commenced some emergency repairs. It will never be fully suitable for battle (unless i'm feeling suicidal) ever again. It also, due to whatever caused it to fall apart, wouldn't go on perfectly centered.
So now, not only do I need armor and clothing to fit my new station as a minor knight and lord, but I need a blade as well, and a bow. The life of Ren-junkie is not always an easy one!
So, if anyone is a hidden blacksmith or armor smith... Help a little guy out? lol
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-Lord Inquisitor Balkoth
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