Sanctuary Central l The Hero FestivalThe elf girl was both delighted and relieved that her offering had appeased the monkey boy. His hords were a bit strange but it wasn't uncommon to her various accents during this particular festival. She simply smiled at the boy as the elder Yaju played her gentle tune behind them. Zena had heard of the Apex but she didn't know much about tham. She had never seen one before, not even at the past festivals. She heard they were a rather seclusive race that mostly stuck to themselves in the jungle but other than that she didnt' knwo anything about their culture.
"Oh my, forgive my excitement but you're the first Apex I've ever seen. You're culture must be very rich and exotic." She said as she wore a smile on her lips. She realized she had been standing around a bit longer than she probably should while on duty but it would be rude to simply walk out on the two yuja in the middle of a conversation. At any rate she had been walking all day without finding a single incident so there wasn't any need to wonder aimlessly so long as she kept an eye out for the shops and stands in her current vicinity. "What brings you to Sanctuary?" After she asked the question she realized how silly of a question it was. He was most likely here for the festival like everyone else but it was too late to take back her question now. She just hoped the monkey boy wouldn't' be too upset with her.
Sanctuary l Molack's ForgeThe orc pushed open the door and lead the boy inside. He placed Zero's sword at his work bench while still sheathed and began going through an assortment of weapons. "Now where did i put that..." he mumbled to himself as he searched through the vast amount of weapons he had made. There were daggers, maces, swords of every size, sprees and just about any weapon type one could think of. There were suits armors and shields lining the walls and various ingots were scattered through the forge. A short moment or two passed before Molack remembered where he had placed the specific weapon he had been looking for. "Ah here it is." the orc said as he pulled a sheathed blade.
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The blade was very beautiful, serving more as a peace of art than a weapon in it's current state. It wasn't made from steel, the materiel used to make the blade different but it was hard to make out exactly what sort of metal was used. "This M'boy is my finest work." He said presenting the blade and handing it over to Zero along with a small parchment that appeared to be some kind of note. "This sword was made by the request of the royal family to serve as the weapon for an advocate known a Six. He was promoted not long ago to the royal family's personal body guard. I was going to ask my daughter to make the voyage to the castle but since you'e already here could you go in her place? The court mage there owes me a favor, and if'n you run this errand for me, I'll owe you one" Molack explained his plan and waited for Zero to respond. He knew Zero didnt' mind waiting but he would have to stay at least two days for the weapon to get fixed since Molack didn't intend to spend the whole festival working on a sword, even if it was crafted by the Jin.