Day 028: Knives
Athvor walked away from her towards Eeno. He turned his head away from her showing his trust to her. He didn’t want any trouble and this gesture was his way of showing her that he was not there to kill her. She wasn’t sure why he was there, but she relaxed a bit when she realized that he was on her side.
She watched them for a few moments. They were talking. She couldn’t hear what they were saying, but they were obviously talking about the village. They kept pointing and agreeing with each other. She walked towards them in interest.
As she got closer, she noticed her knives on the ground. She picked them up and eyed them over a bit. They were made from casted steel. The handles were made from the same piece of metal as the blade. There was no sign of wood or any other kind of handle.
“The blades have to be solid metal don’t they?” Athvor said. She was slightly startled. She was focused on her knives and what they meant to her.
“W…what?”
“Your knives… They have to be metal. If they are not metal, they would be ruined the first time you threw them in a ball of flame.”
Nynn’s cheeks flushed. She knew it was the truth. She nodded.
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Athvor by
Robert T Gasperson is licensed under a
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