Sokka the 7th | [Action]

[markofthewise]

[You might notice something unusual today. The smithy now has smoke rising from it once again. If you go inside, you'll find Sokka inside, working on various items with one hand while holding a yellow book entitled "Smithing For Dummies" in the other. A few other books about smithing and metallurgy in general are scattered about as well.

If you caught Sokka earlier in the day, you would've seen him dragging a large amount of weapons back to the smithy, all of which he had previously purloined at the weapon shop when he arrived. He'll also be attempting to drag a few couches from the furniture shop towards the smithy too, so feel free to help him out.]

Comments

[latkje]

How do you know he wasn't lying? Old people tend to do that.

[markofthewise]

Because he's insane. [That makes perfect sense.]

[latkje]

Well, you can either trust the mad absolutely or not at all, so I'll defer to your judgment.

[markofthewise]

Probably a good call. [Sokka glances around a bit.] ... so I should probably get started, huh?

[latkje]

Unless you have anymore couches to move. If you see my missus, don't tell her I did that for you, because she really likes to make me carry things around and I don't like to do it.

[markofthewise]

I'll have to remember that as leverage.

You know, if I ever meet her, that is.

[latkje]

Maybe I told you in a gesture of good faith.

[markofthewise]

Alright alright, I won't tell on you.

[latkje]

I though you never wanted to meet her, anyway.

[markofthewise]

That is true.

[latkje]

See? I don't have to rely on faith if I can appeal to your sense of self-preservation!

But I'll let you get to it.

[markofthewise]

Sure thing. Seeya, Nash!