Macradon

Macradon smiled and would make the transaction "800 it is then!" he said and received the 800 Col. "I'll be getting right at the work now and I'll sure be messaging you when I'm done with it" he said with a smile and would go down into the smithy and get ready to work. He would look confused on the request he received, what a wide battle rapier. Rapiers were mostly thing and made purely for thrusting, but this one looked like a slashing weapon more than a thrusting one. Macradon would shrug it off, it wasn't him who would make it like this but the customer asked for it, so he would make it for

Macradon welcomed the new costumer and looked at his request he had filled out. "Hm ..." Macradon said as he read it through. "Well, my prices are relatively low, and a shop in the safe zone on the first floor is a bit tricky to get." he said with a smile. "800 Col or 3 materials is the cost. Though if you don't have the money, I can be haggled with" he said with a grin on his lips. He would read the request carefully through again and confirm everything he read the first time. It wasn't usual someone coming for a rare weapon, but whatever, customers are customers and they make the requests. H

The quick powernap turned out to be a long rest in his comfy chair. He woke up and looked at the clock "Dammit" he said and stood up to go down and work again. As he walked by the furnace he would heat it up and go towards the chest for materials. As the furnace was burning up, Macradon would put in the materials and work them out with his heavy mallet, getting more and more of a form to the items he was making. He was as well using the new anvil he crafted not long ago to help him improve his works. Rank 5: 246/320 ID: 47324 CD: 9+1=10, Rare item. +5 Exp. ID: 47325 CD: 2+1

Macradon awaited as Anise came into his shop, coming for her requested tools. "Yeah, your tools are here!" he said and handed them over to Anise. "I hope you'll get good use to them and get me that unique enhancement!" he said with a grin as Anise would leave the building and go back to her shop. Macradon wished for more unique items in his inventory rather than just the Neverfreeze he had lying around which he never really got to use because he hadn't met any mobs who used cold damage that would freeze one. He would get down into his chair again and hopefully get a quick powernap.

Zandra came through the shop's door, coming to pay for Anise's items as well as making a request herself. He would take a look at the request and bring out the materials needed. "I'll be going right at it ASAP" he said as he would go down into his smithy to get on working. Even though he was all pumped up for going to work, he still wasn't feeling at his best. He would get the materials ready and go for the furnace that was heating up in the mean time. He would begin his craft attempts but would not get what he was after. Rank 5: 215/320 ID: 47217 CD: 10+1=11, Rare item. +5 Exp.

Another day on Aincrad, another day of work. Macradon would get to work right away. He would do the same procedure as he had been doing all the other days of work. Heat up the furnace and get to the chest for his mats. He would bring those he would work with today and get on going. With his heavy mallet he would swing with fierce power and create multiple Perfect quality items. He would wipe the sweat off his head and keep on working. A rare item was then made. He would keep on using those 6 mats he brought with him to the furnace. Rank 5: 202/320 ID: 47083 CD: 12, Perfect Item. +8

Macradon had a job to do, he had to finish the request that had come in here. He would prepare the furnace again. He only needed to finish Anise's request before he would be able to leave the shop. 2 perfect quality tools, that's a lot of work. Macradon would get to the smithing part and grab his mallet. He would begin to craft the tools Anise wanted, and he would tro to do it as fast as he possibly could. The faster the service the better the reputation of his shop, which would be a nice thing to have. Rank 5: 174/320 ID: 46975 CD: 10+1=11, Rare item. +5 Exp. ID: 46976 CD:

Two people entered his shop, Anise, the Merchant he had been at not so long ago and Helios, the boy he met on the 7th floor. They were both here for items with a perfect quality. Macradon had to go to work asap to get both of their request made. "Helios came first, so I'll take care of his first. Anise, I'll message you when your item is finished" he said wit ha smile as he headed down towards his smithy to begin his crafts. He had to finish these request as fast as he could. 3 Perfect items, he had to make 3. He would undergo the same procedure as he always did with the furnace getting up to

Another day another pair of crafts. Macradon would do his usual daily routine and begin his smithy up. Starting all with his furnace to get the temperature just right. He would proceed with his crafts and insert a material into the furnace and begin his first craft. He did 6 crafts today and got 2 perfect and 2 rare out of it. A bountiful day with a lot of good stuff going on in his shop. He was exhausted but was proud about all the great crafts he'd done today. Rank 5: 130/320 ID: 46818 CD: 12, Perfect item. +8 Exp. ID: 46819 CD: 3+1=4, fail. +1 Exp. Salvage failed

Macradon came walking down the 1st floor towards the creature that was known as an elf. "I'm here with my last batch of snowflakes!" Macradon said as he handed over the pouches. The elf would count them quietly and quickly and put them over to the Nice side of the big storage containers. Macradon would stretch his body and bid his farewell to the elf. "I hope you can use whatever I've brought!" he said and walked back to his shop to take a nap or something alike. Depositing 77 Snowflakes Thread Thread

Macradon came walking up with the blade Comet asked for. It was one of the finest weapons he had made by far. "Here you go! Fresh and new!" he said with a smile as he handed the dagger over to the boy. "Now you'll at least be able to defend yourself properly!" he said with a slight chuckle. Macradon hoped that Comet liked the new weapon Macradon made for him. Macradon smiled after the transaction of the 200 Col for the perfect grade weapon. "Now, don't die, alright?" he said with a smile as the boy would leave his shop. - Astral Blade + 200 Col

Macradon saw a girl run by from the elf "Isn't it a bit late to go gather now?" he thought for himself. He was clad in his Knights of the Blood Oath uniform. His plain grey clothing underneath all the white and ret armor. He came walking towards the elf saying "The crusader has returned". He opened up his visor and gave over the pouch with snowflakes to the elf. He smirked as the elf would count the snowflakes. With a big gasp the elf looked down into the pouch. "128 snowflakes!" it erupted. "You really are the Snow Crusader" he elf said with awe in his eyes. So many snowflakes in front of his

He smiled as he would look at the boy's request paper, it didn't seem too hard to forge. "Well, 200 Col is enough for me!" he said with a smile as he walked down into his smithy. "I'l write you a message when I'm done!" he said as he headed down the stairs. "Oh, and don't bother paying back the rest!" he said and closed the door behind him because it would begin to get noisy when he would begin his forging. He picked up his mallet and turned on the furnace. He would insert the materials in order and take them out to forge on, eventually getting some rare and uncommon items, but it was the last

He smiled as Comet came towards him. "Well, I did tell you that we'd probably meet here, I'm pretty sure you can get a good discount here, so just ignore the prices" he said with a broad smile, waiting for Comet to realize what was going on. He waited patiently as he saw Comet slowly getting the pieces together. Macradon would smile when Comet looked back up at him. "Why yes, I AM the owner" he said with a chuckle. He would get out one of the formulas from behind the counter and a pen to fill it out. "I'm pretty sure you're here for a request, what shall it be?" he would ask with a smile and h

Macradon swung his hammer in his smithy and would take a short rest. He would stand up and shut off the furnace for now. He went towards the sink and would wash the sweat off of his head. He would hear someone entering his shop. He would change from his smithing attire and would change back to only his robes. He would lay his mallet away as he would walk up the stairs. He would get his hair back up and dry as he would look at the boy pondering ins his shop. He would remember what he said to little Comet and would smile as he walked out. "Did Macradon send you?" he would ask with a smug smile.

He would try once again to get some crafting done today. It would've been something he could get that was useful for those who would visit his shop. Other professions had the ability to do something with good items other than getting experience from it. He would prepare his furnace and his materials for this and try to make something useful or alike. He would start out great, making a rare item, but failed twice in a row for then only to make a good item ... and then fail again. Rank 5: 82/320 ID: 46314 CD: 10+1=11, Rare item. +5 Exp. ID: 46315 CD: 2+1=3, fail. +1 Exp.

"Alrighty then!" he said and retrieved some Col from the pouch so it would only be 900 Col. Macradon would finish off the transaction to get the potions he came for. He would put them away in his inventory. "Thanks a lot!" he said and would exit the shop. He would get ready and see if he had forgotten anything and would then head to the warp plaza, only to realize that his next farming spot was on the floor he was on at the moment. He would facepalm himself for a few seconds and go to the fields, standing there, ready to fight. +6 +1 Damage potions -900 Col

Macradon came, once again, into the shop of Zandra's so pick up some more damage increasing potions. "Hey Zandra, I need 6 more +1 Damage potions, can you get me some?" he asked and put up a pouch with 1500 Col in it. "I hope this is enough" he said with a smile. He stood there in the shop, it's been 3 or 4 times he'd been in here for some damage increasing potions, Macradon had just used a lot of them to grind through the different floors to get as many materials and snowflakes as possible for the event. He was all hyped for everything at the moment and only needed a few more potions so he co