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Post by Lady Edfeil on Jan 6, 2010 11:16:26 GMT -5
The visit of the weapons smith Master Thompson had shaken her slightly. She could nae blame the man for taking on the commission, she was certain Prince Dietrich had payed handsomely, yet there was something nasty about the way the bow had been constructed. The arrowheads weakly put to the shafts so they could nae be pulled out but had to be pushed through in case they wounded someone. A weapon that was already deadly had been made more deadly this way. Yet she could nae forbid the weapon made. This was a choice that was nae hers. She wondered though... whom Dietrich expected to wield the weapon. Would he lay such burden on Ulbrecht? She needed to speak with them. Both. And seperately.
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