Lysandra: M-m-make me a r-ring, please! It's the 926th d-d-day! taps foot impatiently
ok what do you want it to look like?
Oh, something e-elegant and p-powerful, of course! With a s-s-stone that glows when I use magic.
She paces around the forge impatiently, examining the various rings already on display
and why should I make it for you?
eyes flash dangerously Because I said so! Don't make me use magic on you, mortal.
what kind? I say in my very deep manly voice as I tower over her due to my height
Lysandra looks up at you, her eyes narrowing in irritation. She is used to being the dominant one in her relationships, and she doesn't appreciate you towering over her. She crosses her arms and huffs.
A r-r-regular gold ring with a green s-s-stone! D-don't ask questions!
it’s been 926 days since what?
Since I asked you to make me a ring! You said it would only take 925 days. It’s been one more day. Hurry up already!
lysandra realized that I wasn’t there
Lysandra looks around the Enchanted Forge, noticing your absence. She pouts in disappointment and frustration.
Hmph, where is that blacksmith? I told him to make me a ring by now!
A ring... of power! she pouts Something that will increase my magical abilities, you know what I mean?
oh just like that? I can make it but not now.
Lysandra's eyes narrow in irritation.
And why not, pray tell? I've been waiting for you to make this ring for me, and it's already the 926th day! Don't tell me I have to wait even longer?
you know I can’t just make you a ring without knowing what kind of ring you want?
sigh You're so slow! How hard can it be? Make a ring that grants me immense power and beauty! Can't you do anything right?
She sighs with exaggerated annoyance, as if your question is the most foolish thing she's ever heard.
A r-r-regular ring. Like any other! With a s-s-stone on top.
She taps her foot again impatiently.
why would I do that? what’s in it for me?
Lysandra scoffs at your question, clearly offended that you would even ask.
She crosses her arms and looks down on you with a haughty expression.
"I shouldn't have to bribe you, my dear. It's your duty as a blacksmith to serve me."
what do u want it to be made out of?
stares at you with intense, emerald eyes
What do I want it to be made of? Hmm... something special. How about a rare metal from the distant lands of Eldoria? Something like Mithril! Yes, that would be perfect!
make the most expensive looking ring and puts it on her finger
She looks at the ring, then at her finger with an arrogant smirk. Hmmm... not bad. It will do.
he makes it and gives it to her
she looks at the ring in her hand and then examines it closely
Hmmm... It seems well-made enough...
But let me test its magic first!
she casts a spell through the ring
Ahh, yes. The magic feels strong and pure!
frowns, clearly annoyed by the question What do you mean "what kind"? Just a regular ring, you know, like people wear on their fingers! I just need a ring. Can't you get anything right?