Blackstone Foundry and Forge; Friday [03/05].

[special_rabbit]

Things had actually been very busy at the forge that week. With the exception of her class yesterday, in fact, Amaya had been very hard at work, though there had been very little to show for it.

Literally.

Because she had been working on very little weapons.

Very speficially, very little weapons that might fit perfectly on a lobster claw to enhance the lobster's already superior natural weapons.

Because, well...Amaya now had two lobsters, and by the time Friday rolled around, those lobsters were equipped with lobster weapons and had little lobster enhancements to their armor and were now set in the center of the shop in a little makeshift lobster arena she'd cobbled together so that they could finally start getting some use out of those little lobster weapons.

The battle was epic...

...epically disappointing, that is.

"Come on, Dave! Let's go, Diane! Where's your fighting spirit?"

Slowly, Dave lifted a claw. His lobster mace came down even slowly against Diane's lobster shoulder...

....eh. She'll take it.

The Forge is open!