Post by Deleted on May 21, 2023 14:45:39 GMT -5
Tavariss was granted the meeting he'd been plotting for. Ever since his chance meeting with Scout, he'd been waiting for a play from the palace on making an offer to Tybalt. The current Commander of the Royal Legion. It was an opportunity that could not be missed. He was working on gathering some of the best Blacksmiths in the city. Trying to build a conglomerate of artisans under his guild. This would be a step towards that goal. Dropping Scouts name and her suggestion to meet with her uncle was a great help in this endeavor, He'd have to find a way to tha k her.
Tavariss arrived early, setting up the weapons and Armour crafted and repaired by the smiths he had gathered so far. A range of broad, long, short swords. To the more exotic curved blades. Different sorts of arrowheads, and crossbows with an array of bolts. The Armour was a fashion of many types from light to heavy, and of the other Kingdoms. They were recreated designs of course, to add variety and functionality to those who wore them. There were also items that had been repaired, show they were not just good at making items but helping to upkeep with the armies needs. They also had a table filled with military rations, so as to see the quality of supplies they could offer the military as well. It was a display to show off what he could offer the Royal Legion.
Standing among the many tables showing off the wares. Tavariss watched, dressed in a cream and sky blue colored doublet. No family crest or insignia. His step-father had no need for sure things. His people scurried about making final adjustments in the arrangements. A squad of 5 mercenaries also attended him, so as to provide bodies for demonstration of the wares. Not to be killed but should one need to test the strength of the Armour or the effectiveness of a blade. They would be ready to give such demonstrations.
Tybalt Zane
Tavariss arrived early, setting up the weapons and Armour crafted and repaired by the smiths he had gathered so far. A range of broad, long, short swords. To the more exotic curved blades. Different sorts of arrowheads, and crossbows with an array of bolts. The Armour was a fashion of many types from light to heavy, and of the other Kingdoms. They were recreated designs of course, to add variety and functionality to those who wore them. There were also items that had been repaired, show they were not just good at making items but helping to upkeep with the armies needs. They also had a table filled with military rations, so as to see the quality of supplies they could offer the military as well. It was a display to show off what he could offer the Royal Legion.
Standing among the many tables showing off the wares. Tavariss watched, dressed in a cream and sky blue colored doublet. No family crest or insignia. His step-father had no need for sure things. His people scurried about making final adjustments in the arrangements. A squad of 5 mercenaries also attended him, so as to provide bodies for demonstration of the wares. Not to be killed but should one need to test the strength of the Armour or the effectiveness of a blade. They would be ready to give such demonstrations.
Tybalt Zane
