On Floor One, in the Town of Beginnings, a myriad of NPCs and shops hawk their inventory at you. “I’ve got wares if you got coin!” they cry. But one shop in particular stands out to you. Tucked away in a quieter part of town lies a quaint building with a sign out front that reads, ‘The Ring and Sword’ and nothing else, barring the shop’s logo. Curious, you step inside the building and see a myriad of weapons lining the walls. Pushed up against those very same walls lie display cases, laden with
Another day, another nine hours of hammering steel and other various blocks of metal and non-metal in the hopes of it becoming something that even remotely resembles a good craft. Koga sighed. As much as he loved working with his hands, the fact that he had little to no real control over what he was making was absolutely infuriating. Of course, the few times things came out exactly as he wanted were amazing, but all the other time...oh, hey look at that, two perfect crafts without spending thirt