Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180514171731/@comment-2165692-20180613154635

After he was done sharpening the blade he appeared to wipe it with some kind of cloth, the sharp blade was gleaming in the evening sun. (Time is all over the place.) He went over to the forge where he inserted the large wooden oak handle into a hole in the axehead and fastened it with a few bolts, he then bound the handle in leather straps and inspected the sword "One of my finer works." he said, then looked at Hrane, he handed him the axe "The greatest weapons forged always carry a name, you should think of one when you carry it into battle." he said.

With Elvrich on the back of the horse, Eliina had the horse gallop as fast as it could down the road, heading northwest.