[ a bucanner ain't nothing without her steel, is she? and captain robin whitby had arrived with woefully little on her person by way of weapons. although she's hardly worried about fight and so far most folks have been perplexingly sweet, she would feel better with a little bit of insurance at her hip.
and so she finds herself crashing boldly and bravely into the local smithy -- eyes alight with the promise of adventure and a metric ton of enthusiasm to mask the deadly purpose deep within.
she calls: ] Yo hallo, blacksmith. Do tell me you're in.
sokka.
and so she finds herself crashing boldly and bravely into the local smithy -- eyes alight with the promise of adventure and a metric ton of enthusiasm to mask the deadly purpose deep within.
she calls: ] Yo hallo, blacksmith. Do tell me you're in.