Post by Jasper Crestel on Sept 3, 2011 17:08:46 GMT -5
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Jasper walked into the armory thinking, Maybe today I'll forge a charmed longbow..............
After hours and hours of forgery...................
Sunset had fallen and the enraged Jasper threw another longbow onto a pile of other longbows. Each had an imperfection, but otherwise worked better than his. Eve though some were equipped with automatic fire arrows, he hated them. Jasper was exhausted andhe sat down against a wall, panting heavily. God. Time had flown by, and his arms were aching. The only light in the camp was the small flickering of the flaring red flame. A failure. A shame to Hephaestus and his children. If he couldn't construct a simple perfect longbow, then what good was he. Always witht eh negatives. Always what's bad. Jasper would have killed himself, but ididnt, luckily. He coughed and sighed.
Jasper Crestel
Son of Hephaestus
[/glow]Son of Hephaestus
Jasper walked into the armory thinking, Maybe today I'll forge a charmed longbow..............
After hours and hours of forgery...................
Sunset had fallen and the enraged Jasper threw another longbow onto a pile of other longbows. Each had an imperfection, but otherwise worked better than his. Eve though some were equipped with automatic fire arrows, he hated them. Jasper was exhausted andhe sat down against a wall, panting heavily. God. Time had flown by, and his arms were aching. The only light in the camp was the small flickering of the flaring red flame. A failure. A shame to Hephaestus and his children. If he couldn't construct a simple perfect longbow, then what good was he. Always witht eh negatives. Always what's bad. Jasper would have killed himself, but ididnt, luckily. He coughed and sighed.
