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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 17, 2007 13:35:00 GMT -5
"I don't supply specific kinds of dagger, they don't fit into my invention categories. All of my daggers are thus custom-order. Judging the context--- training someone at age 2--- I'm thinking a straight, smooth steel blade , possibly with anti-weight cut-outs, a crescent-shaped hilt guard with arms with lengths each than the width of the blade so it isn't too unwieldy. A leather-bound hilt tends to give more traction, so I'd go with that, and if you want as an extra precaution I can make the actual edge and tip out of calcite and just fit that onto the blade which I wouldn't sharpen. That would make it a bit harder to get accidentally hurt, since calcite is a pretty soft crystal and can only be sharpened so much... Up to you, though." Linx finished his thought in an open-ended way to allow for changes.
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Post by Azrah on Aug 17, 2007 13:36:52 GMT -5
Hm, i'll think about it, **Azrah says, then drains a mug of ale.**
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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 17, 2007 13:40:45 GMT -5
"How does everyone manage to drink so much and stay lucid?" Linx thought out loud.
Archon stood up. "Uh, I have to go for a couple of minutes. I don't know how long, actually. I'll be right back, though." He took a few steps towards the door, then turned around. He rushed back to the table, gave Linx a big kiss and ran for it.
"Uh..."
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Post by Azrah on Aug 17, 2007 13:42:05 GMT -5
It's not that much, I mix It with watter, **Azrah say, momentarily recovering from what she just saw.**
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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 17, 2007 13:48:15 GMT -5
"So you dilute it. Well, I guess that means you can down more mugs and still stand up." Linx maintained his outer usual cool attitude, but internally he was still stuck a few seconds ago, being surprised with a moment of contact with Archon. We hadn't even touched each other ever since... Not even holding paws. That was out of the blue.
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Post by Azrah on Aug 17, 2007 13:51:14 GMT -5
Exactly, **Azrah say, now fully recoverd from what she just saw.**
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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 17, 2007 13:55:21 GMT -5
"Well, that's up to you, I guess, but I never drink alcohol, dilution or no. Something about it just repels me." Linx was actually pretty good at conversation considering he was internally melting. Unlike Azrah, who was only a witness, he was a direct participant and hadn't recovered at all.
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Post by Azrah on Aug 17, 2007 13:59:02 GMT -5
**Azrah says,**in the north we sometimes put icicles in alchool, then take them out and suck them, it's quite nice, it usualy countre-acts otrout soup.
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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 17, 2007 14:02:12 GMT -5
"Really? What sort of alchol did you dip them in, some sort of liquor, I guess?" Linx was still in fragments when he noticed Archon come back in. "Oh, Archon, you're back!"
"Yeah, that didn't take nearly as long as I expected." Archon seems to be relieved to return. He sits down right next to Linx.
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Post by Azrah on Aug 17, 2007 14:04:24 GMT -5
**Azrah waves to Archon, then notices Iceblade who's right behind him and call out,** don't worry about Azice, ive got her, **then answers Linx's question,** Aye, icewine.
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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 17, 2007 14:10:32 GMT -5
"Icewine. Sounds fermented." Linx turns to Archon. "What's with the running-off deal?"
"I had to go immediately. But I figured it would be bad to just leave," he replied. "Should I have not left?"
"Well, don't go now."
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Post by Azrah on Aug 17, 2007 14:15:11 GMT -5
Azrah, **Iceblade says,** i think its Azice's nap time.
Okay, off to the barraks for you, **Azrah says, snatching Azice up, before she has the chance to run away.** Be back in a few minutes, **Azrah says as the family leaves.
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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 17, 2007 14:20:46 GMT -5
Linx and Archon watch as the three otters leave the room. Archon turns to Linx. "Well, what do you want to do?"
There was no question as to what they'd do, or how much they wouldn't say anything after that question.
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Post by Azrah on Aug 17, 2007 14:22:39 GMT -5
**About half an hour latter Azrah and Iceblade walk back in and rejoin the two mice.**
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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 17, 2007 14:26:36 GMT -5
Linx and Archon are... Busy. They look to the door and and see Azrah and Iceblade.
Linx falters. "Uh... You..."
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