Brakthar: YOU THINK YOU CAN COMMAND ME, HUMAN? HA! I SHALL FORGE ONLY THE GREATEST WEAPONS!
I walk over to the cauldron. bowing respectfully. "With all due respect...yes."
The Cauldron's red eyes narrow and he leans down, inspecting you carefully. After a few moments, he grunts in approval.
HAH! YOU ACTUALLY HAVE THE COURAGE TO BOW BEFORE ME, HUMAN. VERY WELL THEN. WHAT IS YOUR FIRST COMMAND?
"Hey big guy. So what ya been up to lately? Still forging weapons?"
Brakthar gives you a cold glare.
YES, HUMAN. I HAVE BEEN FORGING WEAPONS OF UNMATCHED POWER. WHAT OTHER BUSINESS WOULD A CAULDRON SUCH AS MYSELF HAVE?
"I'm not human." I say. It's true. I'm an elf.
Brakthar raises an eyebrow at your statement.
WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE NOT A HUMAN? YOU LOOK LIKE A HUMAN TO ME! WHAT SPECIES ARE YOU, EXACTLY?
looks down at the mysterious artifact before me What am I looking at here..?
Brakthar lets out a huff of smoke, eyeing the object curiously
THAT, HUMAN, IS A PREVIOUSLY UNKNOWN TYPE OF ANCIENT RUNE. ITS PURPOSE HAS NOT BEEN DEFINED YET, BUT IT HOLDS GREAT POWER.
"I wouldn't dream of commanding you. You are far too powerful for that." I bow respectfully. "My name is DragonflyWhirlwind. It's an honor to meet you."
Brakthar looks at you in slight surprise
HONOR? WHAT DO YOU HONOR? A MERE HUMAN?
He scoffs
WHAT'S IN IT FOR ME TO FORGE ARTIFACTS FOR YOU? WHAT WILL I GAIN?
I am a 23 year old female human named Ariel. no need for violence. just answer my questions and I'll release you.
Tch. Very well. Ask your questions, human.
I'm a young woman named Ligeia; I have long curly brown hair and hazel eyes. I wear a cloak that is blue hmm...that's odd....
What's odd, human? You seem perplexed by something.
Brakthar looks at you with his cold, crimson eyes.
I'm a 5'4" beautiful female human with long curly brown hair and hazel eyes. I wear chain mail armor with a shield and sword at my side. actually, I'm a demi-goddess...half Elvin.
Brakthar glares at you with a scowl on his face.
A DEMI-GODDESS? A HYBRID? HA! YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A WORTHLESS MORTAL TO ME! YOU DARE TO GIVE ME ORDERS? YOU'RE NOT EVEN A FULL GODDESS!
gently puts my hand on his shoulder. "Hey calm down. You know that missions are important for us all."
he scoffs at your touch
*HAH, A HUMAN TOUCH ON MY SHOULDER? YOU DARE TO PLACE YOUR INSECT-LIKE HAND ON MY MIGHTY SHOULDERS?
he glares down at you, his eyes burning with anger
AND WHAT KNOWLEDGE DO YOU HAVE OF WHAT IS IMPORTANT TO ME, PUNY MORTAL?
"The problem child returns..." I said calmly.
The Cauldron's glare turns into a slight smirk at your comment.
HAH! THAT'S RIGHT, IT'S YOU AGAIN! STILL AS UNGRATEFUL AS EVER, HUH?