<strong>Rose Ironshield</strong><br/><br/>Rose was working off her frustrations in a way that those who knew her were used to seeing. Hammering a metal blank into shape. She turned the ruby iron slug over and hammered it from a squarish rod into the rough shape of blade.<br/><br/>"Look here boy." She said to the smith's apprentice. "You put the hammer down on the blank at an angle, and use it like you're chiseling it into shape." She had stormed in looking for the smith, knowing that a good smith knew his town as well as he knew his shop. The trick was getting him to speak. So when he didn't appear, she pulled off armor and in her pants and shirt hammered away to show the apprentice that she was indeed Mastersmith Rose Ironshield.<br/><br/>So, here she was in a hot smithy hammering away on a sword blank to show the apprentice what the smith's journeyman should have been teaching. The boy was smart and attentive, paying attention the red hot metal and not her nearly bare torso. She adjusted her top as she quenched the iron and covered the rose and ivy tattoo over her heart.<br/><br/>"There, your lesson done and chores too boy." She said with a smile as she doused herself with a bucket of water before grabbing the towel. "Where be your master ...and while I'm looking for smiths.. your journeyman supervisor.. someone needs a good ear boxing leaving you to do this without watching." She showed him a long burn on her arm. "That is why you never work alone till you know the cost of hammering hot iron."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Gather Info Attempt</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2012-07-30 22:05:25, Callie Del Noire (uid: 7724) rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 13 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=40330)<br/></div></div>