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what's a king to a god ? harvest king / ignis { from hm:ap } affiliated with the hmmasterlist

[kingxagod]

unwritten || sephia & ignis

[kukiaji-blog]

“… Ignis. I have not seen you for… quite some time. It is good to see you.” Her eyes met his own. She could still feel the brief images crash against her eyes as she stared, the god’s image mixing with a blurred man’s, waves of confusion from the experience. She hid this the best she possibly could, but her hand clenched on instinct, fingernails digging into her skin to endure the brief pain.

“The mortals have been most kind to me, some rather unique offerings were given.” She let out an amused laugh, “One offered an army of fish… another some hay. One a beautiful flower…” Her eyes were filled with warmth, “They are not bad people.” Regardless, she couldn’t get rid of her curiosity. “How have you fared, Ignis? Has something occurred for you to visit?”

[kingxagod]

  He watched her stagger, there was a part within him that wanted to reach out and help her, support her, but yet he just watched, his pace remained the same. She was a goddess, she didn't need help... He had already offered much help by helping heal the Goddess Tree. Why was she still so weak? Why were they so different, had he been blessed differently? He was a very curious individual, despite being a supposed allknowing deity. But, for some reason, whenever encountering Sephia his mind was always in a blur. How very strange indeed, she was.

  It was only once he was closer to her, did he reach out to her. His hand grazed her forehead, feeling the sense of warmness radiating from her. How strange.. For a Goddess like her to be like this, to have such an effect on him and such--."Is that so..." The mortals always treated her better. They knew more of her, and it made sense. She was the one that appealed more, the one that appreciated them more anyways. "...Of course. I never believed they were terrible people. They just are... questionable and lack intelligence. For instance, what are you to do with that army of fish? Give them to the sprites?" He retorted a bit bitterly. Humans and their ridculous offerings.. Were they trying to be cursed?

  Of course she would ask. What are you even doing, Ignis? You never bothered to visit her before. You always had to be called by the Sprites? What are you doing? "...I felt your prescence wavering. Are you feeling more weak than you usual do? I..." He stopped himself from rambling, and lowered his head, eyeing his fellow deity, almost as if he wanted her to understand his words through his gaze."I simply came to see if you needed some healing. That is all."

[kingxagod]

sovereignty || ventuswill & ignis

[ventischarm-deactivated20150629]

She waited, dusting off her clothes as Ignis seemed to contemplate his response.

“Well,” she hummed, smiling brightly at him. “At least you have that urge to protect them. That’s a start.”

She frowned at the rest of his words, tilting her head to the side. “I have never thought you ignorant. That would be foolish. I simply asked if you’ve lived among them, was all.” She smiled.

“Humans are foolish. They live each day to the fullest, risking their lives for silly things. They bring me pancakes, too. This is as close to them as I can be, and simply observing over them as a fellow citizen, where they can reach me, gives me joy.” She paused, thinking for a moment. “Of course, not everyone is the same, hmm?”

[kingxagod]

  That... wasn't what he meant. But, Ignis was not going to correct her. He was stubborn, and did not want to admit his... strange feeling of affection towards others. It wasn't like him. Instead, he offered her a grunt, and the topic move on.

  He resisted the urge to bite back, swallowing his pride. Ignis was in no position to fight back against a fellow deity, a part of him knew that the idea of Ventuswill getting... mad was highly unlikely, but he still did not want to risk anything. Nor did he want to face her whining if she was in a more awake mood (considering that she seemed... a bit aloof at the moment). He just couldn't understand why humans meant so much to her. Sure, he took care of mortals himself, but never did he.. consider them in the way she did. Ignis frowned; "I do agree, yes, humans are in fact very foolish and do ridiculous things..." and yes, they did bring him the best of apples too... The deity grumbled to himself once more, averting his attention from the human form of the dragon, "...Of course not. Each human, despite how utterly ridiculous their mistakes are, is... different..."

[kingxagod]

mortality || harvest king & life

[heartflamehero]

Life looked from the god down to his egg, his finger drumming lightly against it. “If you say so…” He put the egg away, knowing that he would most likely just eat it for breakfast tomorrow. He loved eating his chickens eggs. It showed the fruits of his efforts.

It was a good question. “PERhaps… it is a LIttle of both. I have Never seen a god Before and… I Could ALways use ANOther FRiend. … If you Would have my COMpany, of COurse.”

[kingxagod]

  How... simplistic did his mind work... Perhaps it was the work of his robotic and aritificial mind... but were they supposed to crave attention like this? Ignis, ever so amused, yet all the same confused, tried to understand the boy's thoughts and feelings. If it were someone else, perhaps he would be his norm, more brusque and more aggressive... But for some reason he just couldn't help himself with this... boy named Life.

  "...To pronounce your want like so was very bold of you, child." And closed his eyes, as if he wanted to think to himself for a moment. "I will have your company... but to define us as friends is a stretch. Remember your status in comparison to mine." He... didn't necessarily want to sound harsh, but all was said was true. "Come. Fancy me with a story."

[marinaandthestrawberries-blog]

There was the glare she was expecting. Naturally, it wouldn’t disturb her from where she sat or make her go away. There didn’t feel like there were many deities in the world. There were only herself, her sister, and Ignis. It felt a little… lonely.

“I think my other pass times were to bother you~.” Marina stood up and walked over to where he stood, looking over the town with him. “Do you ever just want to appear human and go down there? You look at it often enough.”

[kingxagod]

  The deity heaved a heavy sigh, and resisted the urge to give out a very immature groan. He did not want to further push the issue, considering it would only provoke Marina to continue bantering with him meaninglessly. And that was a waste of time. Just like her visit. He appreciated her... thoughtfulness to have visited Castanet, in a sense. Ignis knew that Marina was always the more sensitive one out of the harvest deities. It was mostly him, that wasn't though.

  He cast her a glance from where he lay, eyes were narrowed, trying to make sense of her words, as if he was almost... criticizing her... The tone of her voice was serious, meaning Ignis probably should take her with the same intensity. With another sigh, he replied to her.

  "...That I do. But it is not as often as you'd like. I also do not fancy visiting Castanet in particular, because like you said, I look at it often enough." Ignis rose from his position, to shift over and stand beside Marina, eyes roaming over the vast view. "Mortals are so troublesome. Despite all we do to protect them and their lands, they still... " He trailed, not really sure of what specific words would be best, and left at that, and moved on.

  "...Did you... want me to change into my human form and accompany you somewhere?" Marina most definitely had something up her sleeve, and Ignis-- despite his stoic and brusque demeanour, had a soft spot. Fellow deities knew this, and how annoying it was. But, Ignis was still going to fancy her and whatever she had up her sleeve. Well, if it was amusing and not a complete pain in the ass, that is.

[kingxagod]

marinaandthestrawberries:

Marina moved to sit on a rock, crossing her legs. “I’m glad that you are! It wouldn’t be fun if I came climbing all the way here to find that you were missing~.” Her eyes wandered around the top of the mountain that the deity called home. It was as… bland as ever. Then again, when she thought about it, it would be a little ridiculous if deities just started to decorate their homes as if they were ordinary humans.

“Oh, nothing special. I just came here to visit you. Is that a crime?”

  Strange, was the word he had to describe Marina. What kind of deity would purposely exhuast themselves? Especially if they were weak in the first place. He didn't understand Marina. But that didn't mean he didn't particularly dislike her. In fact, Marina was one of the few goddesses he didn't mind's company, so he didn't lash back out at her as she teased him, only offering her a glare from where he lay. 

  And with that, Ignis sighed. Definitely strange. "Have you no other pass times, Marina? You should have visited Sephia. She is one that would enjoy your company more than I. Or, whose company you'd enjoy more. Either or." Frowning dissaprovingly, especially at her choice of words. Curse Marina for making him seem like such an antagonist. "...No... There is just nothing here for you to do." He muttered, turning back to look upon Castanet again. Marina was going to get bored eventually, and leave, anyways.

[kingxagod]

mortality || harvest king & life

[heartflamehero]

There were many things going on with their conversation, but Life hardly noticed them. He was buzzing with excitement. What other feeling could there be to feel? Try as he might, he couldn’t think of a single one! Meeting a God or a Harvest King was spectacular.

And then, the feeling changed.

His smiled drooped into a pout and he stared up at him with wide eyes. “I… I am Sorry! I did not know that I was Meant to Bring an OFFEring! No… no one told me…” Life sputtered, fidgeting with his fingers. There had to be something… And then he remembered. Taking his bag off his back, he set it in front of him and rummaged around until he pulled out an egg. “Here! This is from my First CHIcken! She lays the most DELICious eggs!”

[kingxagod]

    Usually, to impress Ignis one would have to offer their most highest quality of items and produce, or he would’ve sent them away. But, Life was a bit different. Ignis had already been pleased with the arrival of Life, but as the boy flustered, he almost felt bad. But he didn’t. Instead, Ignis shaked his head. “...Do not bother. Keep this to yourself and earn yourself the proper wealth it deserves.” 

    But there was still a question that lingered in his mind. “Still, boy. Why did you want to meet the Harvest King. Was it to fuel your own curiosity? Or were you simply seeking a companion?” 

[kingxagod]

sovereignty || ventuswill & ignis

[kingxagod]

ventischarm:

Venti frowned, watching the god before her. His silence wasn’t something she was completely unused to.She hummed, continuing over her train of thought.

Mortals had short lives. They left her just as quickly as they joined her, and she had gone many years of seeing her friends become guardians, or simply die of old age. They were foolish, but entertaining, especially the two that had landed on her back all those months ago.

And then Ignis spoke again, his voice broken into short words. She tilted her head to the side, thinking.

“Give me a second,” she hummed, focusing her magic to change her shape into that of a mortals, stretching her arms. “Sorry, it was growing really tiring to look down at you. Now we’re on equal ground!”

“You don’t think much of mortals? You’re their god, is it not your job to help guide them through their decisions? Do you just stand by and watch them atop a mountain?” She gave him a thoughtful look, tilting her head to the side. “Have you tried living close to them…? Watching them up close may change your mind about them. They’re foolish things, though, but they’re inspirational…”

    He allowed her as she pleased, watching her morph from her giant and graceful dragon form into her human form. Unlike her, the difference between his own human and god form was very minimal, so he didn’t bother reverting himself and stayed where he was. She was now much shorter than he, but it was more comfortable than having to crane up towards her. Ignis nodded in acknowledgement, somewhat thanking her as well through the gesture.

   Irked, he resisted the urge to snap back at the dragon. He knew his place, and that Ventuswill was much older than he-- and he was honestly in no position to speak out. He was often scolded for his behaviour, and she was speaking nothing but the truth. Ignis frowned, turning around from Ventuswill. "...Yes. I am their god. No matter how much I contemplate their stupidity, there is still a part of me that yearns to protect them." Slowly, he turned back around to the now physically smaller deity figure, "..."

   With a moment to think, Ignis responded back. "...Do not assume I am so ignorant, Ventuswill. I have roamed amongst the mortals countless of times." But that wasn't her entire question... Ignis closed his eyes, letting himself go into a deep thought. He did not want to confess to Ventuswill his... charmed affection towards the mortals. That just didn't sound right.

[kingxagod]

unwritten || sephia & ignis

{ kompsosx​ }

  How long had it been? It was almost childish, the reasoning why he refused to meet with her. How dare he call himself a deity! What kind of god let emotions sway themselves like this? What god even had emotions like these...? Perhaps it was an illusion, perhaps it was a curse for being a god. He didn't know. But what he did know was that he couldn't idly stay aside like this. Even through his stubbornness there was so much more to him.

  Ignis set out towards the Goddess Spring, warping himself from the mountains and into the area, in search of Sephia. Despite the two being the gods that reigned and protected over Castanet-- barely did they interact. With many reasons (rather petty ones), he still had a part of him that cared for his fellow deity. Ever since her failing status, he attempted to seek her out, and support her. But, when he found out that Castanet farmers had been doing just so-- and so did the other villagers, he decided he didn't have to worry as much.

  And yet, he still found himself here. "...Sephia... Are you here?" He could feel her presence, faintly, with a turn around the Tree-- he saw her. --Then, the very reason why he didn't visit her, happened. It was instanteneous, flashing through his mind. They were sharp pains, with flashing white behind his closed eyes. There was a faint vision-- of who? Who is this? Why does she--? But he endured with a simple grunt.

  "...Are you fairing well? Have the humans been paying you occasional visits and offerings?" He didn't want to sound... too concerned... But Ignis still eyed her suspiciously, trying to analyze her on his own ability. Did she have the same feelings as he?

[kingxagod]

[ / ... Did... Mortals really have specific events and festivities to celebrate... sheep ? Out of all animals? Sure, there were days that he and the other Deities were praised-- that was understandable, but sheep... This was ultimately beyond his comprehension. ]

[ / Perhaps they have lost their minds. Or maybe this was just a so called... phase? Why were sheep so important to them? Well, there was only one way of finding out. Usually Ignis wouldn’t have bothered even coming around to such an event, but it had spiked his curiosity, and also his worry for the entire human race as a whole ]

[ / He briefly lands-- a hefty distance away from the judging land, a midst a large crowd of multitudes of sheep. If they really wanted sheep, then what is a God to do, but to give? Oh, how he was so giving. ]

[ / As if Ignis had told them, the flock started to make it’s way towards the judges, as he quickly dismissed himself within a flame ]

[kingxagod]

impartiality || frey & ignis

[unafreyed]

It was just another normal day for Frey – or so she’d thought. As usual, Vishnal had dragged her out of bed at exactly 6 AM; and, despite her moaning and groaning, she’d reluctantly shooed him out of the room afterwards to get dressed. Two lopsided pigtails later, she’d passed by a groggy Venti, rummaging through her rucksack to show her yesterday’s interesting finds – a Malm Tiger’s claw, a glint of emerald, two dragon scales and four bags of fairy dust. Then, after a hearty breakfast of strawberry jam on toast and a cup of Volkanon’s famous tea, she’d gone out to the fields to tend to her crops.

Unlike most mornings, however, she was surprised to find a large man appearing out of thin air – right before her eyes! She was so surprised, in fact, that she couldn’t help but yelp in fear – drawing out the dual blades she kept at her side at all times, in case of an emergency like this one.

“Stand back, magic beast! Who are you, and what do you want with Venti?! You’ll have to get through me before you can even think about touching her!”

[kingxagod]

    Upon being met by yelling from (whom he assumed was) Frey, Ignis rethought his past thoughts and decisions. Perhaps it would’ve been better to have approached her more calmly. Despite, he wasn’t willing to waste his energy on switching to his human form. In fact, the whole purpose of this encounter was to ask her a series of questions. Despite his lack of knowledge towards the human culture and overall thoughts, he knew that if he were any other human trying to pry answers from her—she most definitely would’ve declined.

   Which brings him back to the current issue—did she just call him a beast? Ignis had briefly offered the supposed princess a curt frown, disappointed that she had thought of him that way (well, what could you expect? Startling a lady like that…). “Cease your unnecessary worrying and put away your swords. I am not of any threat to you or Ventuswill.” But of course, he was going to have to explain himself more than that!

   “I am the Harvest King, one of the many deities that work alongside Ventuswill.” As he spoke, he had briefly eyed her down, trying to analyze her from a visual standpoint. She didn’t seem… that special. Sure she adorned the supposed crown, but was that really it? There had to be more. Why did Ventuswill choose her? Why did the Wind Dragon choose this… girl? Realizing his silence, he let out another breath, and decided that he should probably reinforce his introduction by proving to the supposed princess his status.

  “I had come to visit Selphia upon feeling a distress signal, but came to see that Ventuswill was fine. She had explained to me that you had a significant role in the restoration of this land.” Steadily, Ignis tested the waters. Despite his usual demeanour, he did not want to agitate Frey because he was rather honestly interested in learning more about her character. But sometimes his words betrayed his thoughts. “I apologize for the seemingly rude intrusion. That was not my intent. I only came for a brief conversation.” His tone had drifted off, said almost sheepishly, unwilling to accept his mistakes.

   “Spare me some time.”

He demanded. He wasn’t in the mood to wait for her, so upon a wave of his arm over her crops—a small cloud had formed above them, as it rained upon her plants, giving the necessary amount of water before disappearing within thin air.

“I have questions that need answers, which only you can answer.”

[kingxagod]

... [ / sees a mass of people clad in green, completely confused, and just ...]

....Mortals and their strange events and festivities....

[kingxagod]

dust to gold || gray & ignis

[steel-waiting]

This situation was just strange to Gray. No, wait, strange didn’t seem to cover it. Unexpected, maybe? Peculiar? That could be the word to use.

It was just not everyday that someone could discover a rare gem inside of junk ore. He was so certain there was nothing in it..! What if this man was just a customer and had brought the precious gem? It seemed out of place for that bu if he was a customer, then he couldn’t just make an ass of himself! He had to be at least a bit polite… Even if this situation was just odd in a sense.

“….. Okay? I have no idea what you’re… talking abiout.” The apprentice spoke up, raising an eyebrow. Whatever the man meant by this, he would watch but he didn’t know if this was just a ploy or not. As he watched what the man was doing, he squinted his eyes a little at the glimmer of light. Everything was quick, his eyes didn’t catch what even happen until it was too late. Being handed the diamond, Gray stared at it in utter disbelief. He looked back up at the man, still confused at this entire situtation. “How did you-? What did you-? Just… how did you do this?!”

[kingxagod]

    Obviously the other man wouldn’t understand. What else did he expect from this situation? Rather, how was he going to clean this situation. Instead, Ignis thought rashly and had decided that he was just going to show the blacksmith his true identity. What purpose did it have to hide? None. It was just going to be an annoying pain, so might as well rid the problem before it got any bigger.

    “...Nevermind then. Enough with pleasantries.” Ignis had stepped back and within an instant, was engulfed in flames.

    “I am the Harvest King. There is nothing I cannot do.” And picked up some of the supposed junk ore, and immediately turned them into diamonds, holding them out to the blacksmith. With the whole show that he had to put up, it was more than enough so that the other could understand. “I was not going to let you waste such a resourceful opportunity.” 

[kingxagod]

sovereignty || ventuswill & ignis

[ventischarm-deactivated20150629]

She thought for a moment, nodding her head. “Well, at the very least your land is peaceful then, correct?” She asked, humming.

And then he asked her the questionn, making her pause. “Erm, well, you see…”

How was she supposed to answer that? She was a god, really, a native dragon, and she chose to spend so much of her time placing faith in humans. She placed her faith in them that they would be able to defeat the Sechs, she placed faith in them that they would be able to bring her back from the forest (Despite her being somewhat okay not returning)… But why?

“That is a very good question, actually,” she mused, thinking for a moment longer. “Why do I place so much faith in humans…? They’re mortals, after all. Very charming. Have you ever sat down and simply watched them? How they try to do their best, how they get frustrated, how they risk their lives for foolish dreams and ideals?”

“It’s amusing, really. I suppose that’s why…”

[kingxagod]

    He eyed her suspiciously, and slowly nodded. “...Yes, that is so.” and let the conversation end at that. It was only natural for her to ask that--, for it was their purpose. Despite, Ignis had no will to continue speaking about Castanet, mostly because there was nothing to say. There were more things on her part that were much more interesting, he thought.

    As she paused, he took the moment to quickly scan over the area she resided. He hadn’t been to Selphia in a very long time, and like Ventuswill had said earlier-- it was evident that it had undergone many changes (questions flooded his mind. Was it really all due to the help of the mortals she appointed? Were mortals really that powerful, despite being so powerless?). Once she spoke again, he reverted his attention back.

    It was normal for Ignis to stay silent, but this time it was for different reasons. Ventuswill had been spoken words that were not only familiar to his ears (and to his own actions), but she felt something much different than he ever had. She... thought they were charming? Did she not think they were ridiculous? ...He had no words, unable to form proper thoughts in response.

   “...Amusing... I suppose... I don’t...” A sudden flash whipped through his mind, causing the deity to close his eyes, but he recovered quickly. “...Think much of mortals... Castanet has adopted their own handful of boisterous farmers that protect the land... I do not think much of them though.”

[thatsnotthekasey-blog]

What's the 411, Oh Great One? [HK/Kasey]

[thatsnotthekasey-blog]

“Hm?” Kasey blinked, confused at the King’s reaction. Did he not want him there? Did he not enjoy the farmers company? Were the apples not to his liking?! But I like shined them twice!! After not too long, the farmer replied with a smile on his face. “Well, ‘cause I see a totally valid reason! You’re like, one of the most important guys up there with the gods and goddesses and stuff.”

“Plus, I don’t visit ya very often…” He added on, not wanting to keep anything from the king. However, he realized maybe that didn’t sound quite right and he tacked on more quick ramblings. “Oh! Not that I didn’t want to or anything like that! It’s just– Well it’s kinda embarrassing… Whenever I kinda plan on coming up here, I end up mining the whole way and I get all fatigued and I end up.. eating the offerings…”

The brunet glanced up at the deity, wondering if he’d laugh or scoff or something. Had he ever seen the king smile? Or laugh? Well, it’d been so long that Kasey really wasn’t sure! Which made him feel bad, honestly. To ease his nerves, he chuckles, rubbing the back of his head. “Stupid, right?”

[kingxagod]

    Despite his blunt way with words, Ignis couldn’t really bring himself to despise the resident farmer. He could feel honesty and purity through his actions and also his reasonings. Ignis looked him up and down, and frowned once the other had started to become flustered. ...Well, at least he was honest. (But it was partly because why on earth would you lie to a god?)

    “...Well congratulations on making the trip successfully this time, Kasey.” He concluded, as well as finishing examining the apples-- setting them off to a side. “As much as.. it’s respectful to pay offerings. Do not overwork yourself. Plan ahead, and perhaps bring something to replenish your energy.” On second thought, Ignis took an apple from the basket and tossed it towards Kasey. “The offering is appreciated. But you look pale. I rather not have an unconscious farmer on my domain.”

     The deity frowned at the other’s negativity. Sure, he wasn’t a god that was as pleasing to be around as Selphia, but he wasn’t necessarily... cold . Ignis let out another sigh and continued to speak, “...It is not... as you call it. Rather, it’s...” Ignis sighed once more. Not because he was uncomfortable, he was just having trouble forming his thoughts into words. “...admirable... Not many have enough courage to climb these mountains. Let alone bring along baggage as well as mining on the way.” He looked the farmer in the eye, showing that he was being earnest; “Appreciate yourself.”

[kingxagod]

In her human form, she tirelessly climbed up the mountain to her friends domain. It had been such a long time since she saw him. Would he even remember her? In her human form, it seemed like it would be a bit hard. No matter. It was to tiring to be in her Goddess form for too long and she felt a bit more comfortable like this. "Ignis? Are you here?"

    Unsurprisingly, it was an uneventful morning once again at Castanet. Ignis had been debating whether or not he would briefly leave his dwelling place and perhaps visit another deity. As lazy as he may seem, there were still times he wished to be… somewhat productive. But as he felt a presence nearing, all thoughts were washed away.

    This voice… It was more faint, and pitched slightly differently but he definitely knew who it was. “…Yes Marina, I am here.” And figured she was in her human form. She wouldn’t have climbed the mountain if not… The thought became a wonder, and was set aside in his mind to bring up later.

“…What brings you here? Is there something you need assistance with?”

[kingxagod]

impartiality || frey & ignis

    After spending most of the morning with Ventuswill, Ignis had a lot on his mind. Not only was he rather irked that he didn’t get the memo about the trouble that occurred in Selphia earlier, but also what Ventuswill had said. They had spoken a lot about humans-- and why she believed and trusted the ones she had crowned royalty. 

    Of course, this was a topic that Ignis wrestled with constantly. To have the input from a fellow deity on said issue was informative, allowing him to stray from his biased opinion to be... a bit more open and accepting. Still, he was having trouble understanding mortals as a whole. There was a difference between trust and understanding; for he believed that the farmers of Castanet could properly flourish their land. But Ventuswill had described her relationship with the makeshift royalty to be... a bit different.

    There was no point of dwelling any further on the issue. He might as well tackle it head on and investigate himself. He was one of the stronger and more respected deities-- he could do as he pleased (he mentally told himself), and decided that he should pay a visit to the infamous royal. Ignis briefly warped himself to the highest point of Selphia to scan the land in search, pinpointed their location, and then came patience.

    God or not, it was plainly rude to barge in while another was busy with other affairs. He waited until she was headed to crops, was when he decided to show himself. 

    With a snap, he appeared a few feet away in a swirl of flames. “Are you the one they call Frey, the one chosen by Ventuswill?”

[kingxagod]

dust to gold || gray & ignis

[steel-waiting]

The blacksmith’s apprentice frowned a little, waiting for an answer. Was he just a customer or….? When the man turned around, he kept frowning as he listened to that answer he waited for. “Okay…” Gray’s eyes caught a glimpse of the diamond in the man’s hands. “The hell-?”

How-? How did something as junk be a diamond? The ores had been left out for a reason, hadn’t they? This was strange in theory… Gray had a gut feeling there was something else to it. Maybe it was just that? A feeling? It just felt strange, like something was up, but he couldn’t put a finger to it.

"What do you mean by that?" He asked, turning his head to the ores laying by the building. "Those are just regular junk ores. I don’t think they’re that valuable."

[kingxagod]

    Well, this was quite the predicament (not like he couldn’t find a way out of it, that is. He was well confident in his abilities. But for now...). Ignis frowned at the other’s reaction--but it was also directed at himself. He could set things simply and straight that he was the Harvest King and that he was doing some plain good, or he could play along with the whole fiasco. Oh what the heck, it’s not like he was doing much on top of the Mountains anyways.

    Of course. It wasn’t like the other was going to believe him anyways. He could assume that the blacksmith was born and raised in the business, a professional who knew every detail about the job like the back of their hand. Who was he to say anything? To the blacksmith, he seemed like any other passer-by. Ignis decided that words were meaningless in this situation, and simply walked over to the pile of junk ores, and held it in his hands.

    “Like I said earlier. Not all these ores are junk, as for there are many valuables still within. They just... Need to be revealed...” And to prove his point, Ignis had to use his power. He just needed to... compress the power into a quick flash, so that the other wouldn’t even realize (for it would only seem like he had snapped the ore into two, albeit was already strange). “One’s junk can be another’s treasure.” And handed him the diamond that he had immediately forged from his hands. From what he could decipher, the other was not one of many words. But perhaps this whole strange string of events would cause him to ask a few questions.