While Walker worked in the garden he suddenly found a shadow had come behind him. "Oh, I thought you were working on your tools?" The wandering blacksmith had a hammer in his hand and a serious expression.
"This won't work. It's too weak." There was an unhappy and annoyed tone to the words the wandering blacksmith spoke. He had been hard at work creating better tools and found that his hammer was not going to be tough enough to craft the way he needed to craft the parts of Walker's weapon.
New month new chapters! I'm keeping an eye on the pens if we get enough I will drop a bonus chapter. Don't forget to use those golden tickets and push us over 530 for this month! That's the goal!