PS: A new week, asking for votes! There should be another update tonight! I hope everyone speaks up!
"Hey, young brother, what's going on? Aren't you concerned about your own weapons?" Clark the Harsh's tone wasn't pleasant: "A warrior who doesn't respect his own weapon will eventually pay the price."
"Didn't I come over as soon as I heard the news?" Laine quickly offered a smile. The tempers of these Dwarf Rune Master Artisans were famously stubborn and obstinate because the rune power was deeply ingrained in their souls. Dwarf Rune Artisans wouldn't accept any threats; they would only do things the way they like.
"Hmm, I added three runes to this pair of War Axes, namely 'Return,' 'Tear,' and 'Bloodthirsty.' As for your Warhammer... we named it Mjolnir as per your request." Clark was merely complaining out of habit, a common trait among the long-bearded dwarves, who, in their old age, loved nothing more than to complain and prattle on.
