Upgrades
Letitia just made the garden a forge after she summoned the things she needed. The grass below us has wilted because of the heat of the furnace and smelter. The gardeners of the castle look furious but they cannot say anything.
Now, the Wacky Blacksmith is back hammering on the anvil, creating parts to upgrade our weapons. Her beautiful dress is soiled now and this is just how the way I first met her. Zuriel is at the grindstone, pedaling it, pretending that it's an exercise bike. He even pretends to be catching his breath and making motorcycle sounds. He's like a child with ADHD.
Nisha and I just watch from afar under the shade of a tree. She looks kinda worried about how Letitia is handling her swords. To think about it, I never knew where she got those swords from.
"Hey," I start but she didn't hear me. "Hey," I say again, poking her arm with the back of my hand.
"Oh, sorry," she says, startled.
"Have you told me where you got those swords?"