#goldenvalor

[yoyoatc]

北陸のビジネスマン参上。 #金箔行商 #goldenvalor #金沢の伊達男 (鳩森八幡神社)

[thegreatestsmith]

@golden-valor said

Laughs. "With THAT stick? Probably nothing." Hands Aule a much larger heftier stick and grins. "Use this one instead." //golden-valor

Aulë stared at the stick. “The point is to poke it, not destroy it entirely.”

[lieutenant-of-darkness]

Tulkas preferred the direct approach, so when Aulë asked him to help get a certain recalcitrant Maia out of the forge he walked in casually. Carefully pried the hammer out of Mairons hands. Then threw him over a shoulder smiling cheerfully and patting him on the back. "Boss says it's break time Sparky!" // golden-valor (hope this is okay)

Mairon was working on a commission for Lord Orome, the third -or was it fourth?- day in a row. Usually everyone knew better than to interrupt him in his work and so he was entirely surprised when suddenly rough, big hands took one of his tools from him. “Hey! Give that ba…” But he never got to finish his sentence as he was hurled up and thrown over a strong shoulder. “What do you think you’re doing?!” He demanded, his robe having fallen of his head so he couldn’t see who it was that was carrying him. Yet the answer he got was answer enough. “Lord Tulkas?” The Maia inquired disbelievingly and stopped his desperate struggling. “What are you doing? I have work to finish! And where are you even taking me?”

@golden-valor

[thegreatestsmith]

@golden-valor said: 

It is good that you are back! I have glued myself to a table again and need help... Nessa is going to kill me if I break another table because I was trying to fix it...// Golden-Valor (Tulkas what even?)

Aulë stopped for a moment and simply closed his eyes, processing what the other had said. “You glued yourself to the table?” he repeated slowly. “How does one do that, exactly?”