112 Not my Avatar pt6: Breaking History

A week had passed since Draig had escaped and reclaimed his things, his intent was to return to the city where he had arrived and see if he could gather information on a smith that could forge him a true blade. However it was quite the journey as he recalled it had taken around two weeks for him to arrive at the capital by carriage thus it would take him some time before he arrived there by foot.

Casually strolling down the dirt road Draig seemed to be distracted though it was uncertain what could possibly trouble the Feratu with his freedom regained. Draig seemed to have come to a decision though as he stopped in the middle of the road and began stretching, it seemed odd and any that would have seen him would have thought the same.

'It'll be good to get the blood pumping after so long' thought Draig as he tightened the strap of his Rapier and his satchel.