(OOC: So what if it's big? And if most of it was cut down by Kashin, that makes it even better, because then it would be a great size for a dagger. And when you refine something into a weapon, they tend to become smaller than before.)

Thomas looked up from his pack.

"I might as well have been born a ninja. You see, my father is a Master Ninja. And he wanted me to carry out his legacy. So, he had been training me in the way of the ninja ever since I could walk. As you could guess, I was the strongest kid in my kindergarten class." Thomas smirked.

"But, now I'm a thief, a scavanger, a low-life. Yep, my dad's REAL proud of me."

"Yeah and mosey on thief." Peter said. "You scarring off the customers." James followed up. They went back inside the smithy. They had started work on a beutiful Falchion sword with their cousin. James would whisper the words of power and with a rune chisel make a rune in the metal followed by Borin their cousin pouring molten gold into the rune. Then Peter making the hammer fall to keep the blade true.

"Hmmm... A smithy, eh? I wonder if they could refine this stinger." Thomas walked inside, and saw the dwarf twins working with their cousing. Thomas reached into his pack, and pulled out the stinger from the monster they had just killed.

"Hey, guys! I got an order for ya'. Do you think you can turn this stinger into a nice blade weapon? I mean, I've heard the dwarves are some of the best weapon-smiths in the world."

Yeah. Lay on the flattery, and hope that they'll do it for a discount.

"We'll leave it on the counter." Peter said. "We'll look at it later." James followed up. "We're in the middle of something." Their cousin added.

Thomas delicately placed the stinger onto the counter.

"I'd like it if it was done before we leave. Please." Thomas then walked out the door.

As Borin was dousing the blade in the trough of water the twins examined the stinger. "Hardly anything to make a blade out of." Peter said. "We could make an alloy with it?" James suggested. "Better to fold it in." They took a short bar of Iron and tosed it into the forge it didn't take long. to get it white hot. The pulled it out with their tongs and hammered it into a circular flat sheet. They folded the maleable redhot Iron around the stinger. Then they began to hammer it into a dagger. It wasn't long before it was finished being shaped. Peter ground the blade on the wheel giving it a keen edge. He handed it off to James. He doused it, the steam giving a loud hiss and clouding the room. James took an etcher and etched some runes and designs into the blade and handle soon it was finished. He handed it off to Peter. "Not bad, not our best work mind you, but hardly our worst."

"Blah Blah. You are always such a perfectionist."

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Thomas walked back into the store.

"Hey guys, I'm going to check out what Kal is doing. Want to come al...SCHWEET!" Thomas got a look at the dagger they had made.

"Is this the dagger from my stinger! It's awesome!"

"Ah!" said Argriv walking in the store, "Finally! I've been looking for this all day. Is it possible you can repair my chain shirt. It was damaged in the battle."

OOC: You realize SS's probably going to either get rid of that knife, or make it a comlete piece of shit right?

(OOC: What? It's just a dagger. It's not like it can cast magic that will destroy lots of goblins, like he has done.)