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Post by Jordan Hielo on Jun 19, 2012 15:14:51 GMT -5
Jordan sat just outside his little shop, in the process of creating a bow. It was shaping out nicely as he carved and bent the wood. He had bought some pricey wood to use for this bow, to see if the wood was worth the money. So far, Jordan was quite in the liking of it.
He looked around as he carved, at the people passing by. The shoppers, the thieves, the guards, the different species and such. It was entertaining. It was a nice day, but hot, Jordan did not mind. He had placed his jacket beside him, though, so that his sleeves would not get in the way of work. His shop was doing good, not to mention the hunting itself was going good.
The broad daylight blinded Jordan's eyes if he looked up, so he tend to keep his eyes low. The elemental just continued to shape the bow to perfection as he watched the people.
Myra had been busy reorganizing the entire shop when Jordan had brought her back a day ago or so. Now, thanks to her woman's touch, the shop was in relative shape. Now it needed cleaned. But she hadn't seen Jordan all day, and was curious as to what he was doing. So, she started looking for him and found him making a bow. She came over and plopped down right next to Jordan with a sigh. She scooted a bit closer to him and looked at the bow.
"Well, that looks like fun. You're doing good, actually." She said, hoping he would hear her. When she was making things like this, she almost always got into a trance that almost nobody could wake her out of.
Post by Jordan Hielo on Jun 20, 2012 9:44:53 GMT -5
"Thank you," Jordan looked at the girl and smiled. "I've been making bows for a long time. Rather use them than any weapon. Besides, the wood I'm using right now is quite fun to work with. Easy, and yet challenging at the same time."
Post by Jordan Hielo on Jun 20, 2012 10:11:56 GMT -5
"Dragon Wood," Jordan grinned. "Grows in the snow peaks of Guerre. There's a lot of it, but there's also apparently ice dragons who live there, hence the name. And it's not easy to get, what with the blistering cold winds, and the dragons themselves."
"So, either a fire or ice elemental would be able to get it. I've worked with Dragon Wood once before. I made a spear out of it with a werewolf fang barbed tip. I left it at home when I left, sadly." She looked at Jordan. "Here, let me see it real fast."
Myra took hold of the wood carefully, then summoned a bit of fire. "Dragon Wood is very much immune to the elements, particularly fire, because of where it grows...' She said. After explaining, she infused the fire into the wood. It didn't burn it, but the wood was now constantly warm. "Now, it'll never get cold or break no matter what, unless broken by physical means. If you wish, when you complete it bring it back to me and I'll infuse it even more. It'll make each arrow you shoot extremely hot upon release of the bowstring, and will cauterize the wound it makes. This makes it easier to take things alive, and if you shoot it in the head it'll burn the brain. Instant death. But it makes for cleaner kills." She explained, getting lost in herself as she handed the bow back to Jordan.
Post by Jordan Hielo on Jun 20, 2012 21:46:03 GMT -5
Jordan's eyes went wide for a moment, his face going beat red. Instead of the cold that normally emitted from the boy, his face was actually moderately warm. Of course he gave in and pressed his lips back, placing his hands on her shoulders. For a moment they stayed like this, before Jordan gently pulled back. He stared at Myra for a few moments, before realizing his hands were still on her shoulders.
"O-Oh! I'm sorry, I hope I didn't make you cold!" Jordan removed his hands, his face going even redder.
Myra couldn't help but burst into laughter at this. "I'm never cold! I'm made of fire!" She screamed in exaggeration. Then she came back to her senses and realized what she had just done. Her face got beet red as well, and she lost control a bit as embarrased fire elementals usually do. Her body heated up considerably, and it got worse when her clothes erupted into flames. With a squeek, she extinguished the flames but not before Jordan had a good chance to peak on certain areas.
"AAHHHHH!" She screamed, jumping up and running into the store, leaving a trail of ash behind her.
Post by Jordan Hielo on Jun 20, 2012 21:53:55 GMT -5
Jordan stared at where Myra stood for a moment, beet red. He had never seen any lady parts until now. He looked at the trail of ash, and walked into the store. He set down his bow and tools, before standing at the foot of the stairs leading to the second floor. "You okay, Myra?" he shouted in worry.
Myra started chuckling. Time to mess with him... "Not usually, cause I don't get embarrassed easily... But it can happen often if you want it too!" She called down, feeling her control slip a little as her body flooded with heat from the new embarrassment of saying that.
Myra snickered to herself for a bit, and then made her way downstairs once she got fully dressed. Jordan's face was beet red, and Myra smiled wryly. "I take it that was the first time you've ever seen a partially nude girl before?" She asked in a smart ass tone of voice.