Post by Forge Master Para on Jan 13, 2017 12:34:00 GMT
Some time after her initial discovery of the forge Para spent a long while hunting down Crystal Gems (not an easy task in most cases) and attempted to find what semblance of leadership there was. It wasn't exactly... successful. However, she did manage to spread the word of her mission to a few gems. She suspected that word of the forge would spread via word of mouth sooner or later, just as she had hoped. Of course, as the place was going to become a bit more public she began to lock her things away in a private storage hidden within the walls. Couldn't have anyone running off (or Diamond's forbid, use them!) while she was away.
Now, after finding her way 'into' the Crystal Gems (not that they seemed much like an organized group to her) she came back to the forge to continue yet another day working. Over the weeks she had managed to create a number of weapons and other items that were scattered along the walls and hanging from the ceiling by chains or hooks. The place really looked like a mess, as if someone was hoarding random weapons from across the world, but to her it was a testament to her skill. Each item was unique and hand-made, she felt a connection with every single one.
Para left the door to the forge open, as she had got into the habit upon starting to expect visitors, and set off to her usual routine of checking every single weapon for damage (which there never was of course) before she would eventually get to smelting and crafting again. The first procedure had become longer and longer as time went on, mostly because the actual inventory went up, but also as she was very much aware of the current stock of materials. As she had feared, her supply of metals had began to lessen as she worked daily to create new things. Something would have to be done before too long to remedy the situation, otherwise she might already be out of a job!
Now, after finding her way 'into' the Crystal Gems (not that they seemed much like an organized group to her) she came back to the forge to continue yet another day working. Over the weeks she had managed to create a number of weapons and other items that were scattered along the walls and hanging from the ceiling by chains or hooks. The place really looked like a mess, as if someone was hoarding random weapons from across the world, but to her it was a testament to her skill. Each item was unique and hand-made, she felt a connection with every single one.
Para left the door to the forge open, as she had got into the habit upon starting to expect visitors, and set off to her usual routine of checking every single weapon for damage (which there never was of course) before she would eventually get to smelting and crafting again. The first procedure had become longer and longer as time went on, mostly because the actual inventory went up, but also as she was very much aware of the current stock of materials. As she had feared, her supply of metals had began to lessen as she worked daily to create new things. Something would have to be done before too long to remedy the situation, otherwise she might already be out of a job!