<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Vael (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/07/Vael_Human_Form.jpeg)<br/><strong>Current Form: </strong>Human<br/><strong>Players Nearby:</strong>Amadaiya<br/><strong>Location: </strong>The Old Salt Tavern<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Amadaya<hr/><br/>For a few days, Vael spent his time learning how these "Huuuumans" worked. He had learned his treasures were worth a small fortune, but chose not to sell them all. Money was useless, what did he want to do with metal chips, other then melt them down? Considering how long he had lived, he learned so much in a few short days. One day, he passed by a local metal forger and asked if he could learn. The old man looked at the man and asked him to heave his hammer against the anvil, once he could do that one hundred times in an hour, he would be ready to learn. Vael was learning how to mold heated metal that day, his mind picked up lessons meant to take years to learn, practice and master.<br/><br/>His master had even worn himself out teaching the dragon an urged him to visit the taverns to socialize so the man could rest. Those nights, Vael learned he could be a bar guard, the tavern would pay his meals and he just had to throw out a few people when they got rowdy. Vael was not an intimidating looking man, he looked far to clean cut compared to the pirates that came to port, but many learned not to fuck with the guy who could lift three of them over his head and toss them out like sacks of grain!<br/><br/>"Go on, get out." Vael had a 250 pound man over his shoulder, tee drunkard was making crude remarks at a wench, the worst offense was his lack of money. With one heave, the man was tossed out the door a good seven to eight feet before Vael returned to his drink at the bar.