Forged In Peace (closed)
Hannasi stood in front of the giant gold doors of the forge waiting for the ambassador. She was charged with the craft of a weapon but to make just any weapon was useless you have to create an extension to the person. So she asked the ambassador be directed to the forge. She wore her hide tunic to be formal and had her red hair braided back in a long french braid that fell to her waist. Hannasi looked back trough the forge which was the size of a world really. It had small ports to different places of the forge and giant metal golems active but still waiting and watching for danger. She turned her emerald gaze back to the doors as they opened and she saw the man of which was to have a weapon. “Hello sir. I am Hannasi daughter of the forge and crafter of your weapon.”