[hider=Might and stuff]
-Ferghus leaves the godly meeting involving Lizzy.
-12 Might spent turning Mt. Vulcan into a holy site, and a much better forge than before.
-An Arma Igna's new name is now "Robbie".
-1 Might spent blessing Robbie to be unaffected by telekinesis and to detect the true intentions of mortals and demigods.
-Ferghus' volcanic forge is open for business!

Might: 1
Free Points: 4
[/hider]
Ferghus gave the matter some thought, then said, "No thanks, Vestec. I'm not interested in practicing my art in a forge of Chaos." He then placed his hand on his chin and said, "As for what could 'end badly', well, I'll keep that a secret. I'll give you a week's time to come up with a suitable form of payment." He turned to address the other gods, "My offer still stands. Come to Mt. Vulcan for a symbol of power if you want one." On that note, he was enveloped in a pillar of fire, disappearing without a trace after the flames dissipated.

Ferghus then appeared outside the volcano forge, wondering what he could do to help make it feel more appealing to his customers, both mortals and gods alike. He gave the matter some thought, allowing ideas to form in his mind. He then implemented the ideas he deemed fit, and the volcano forge was now looking much better. It was much larger now, filled with rooms and compartments holding bits and bobs to aid in the forging process. Molds, vats of molten metal and lava, flames that could change temperature at will, anvils, plenty was here. The volcano also radiated an aura that all sentient minds within a nearby range could sense. It was an aura that exhitbited the strength and power of the Master of the Forge, and would lure those who seeked power towards it. With that done, Ferghus returned to his personal forge within his own plane of existence, now focusing on the Avatar within his forge.

Ferghus' Anatar then turned to the Arma Igna and said, "Your new name will now be 'Robbie'." The Arma Igna then dropped down to one knee and said, "[color=f7941d]It is an honor, Fiery One.[/color]" Ferghus then extended his hand so his palm faced outward towards Robbie, and orange mist-like energy emerged from his palm, only to be absorbed into Robbie's body. "There," Ferghus said. "Now you won't be affected by Wi like last time. Well, that particular ability, at least. You will also be able to judge others' true intentions and desires." Still kneeling, Robbie said, "[color=f7941d]Thank you for these gifts, Fiery One.[/color]"

"Alright, you can stand up now," Ferghus said, and Robbie complied. "Now, I want you to wait outside the entrance to the Forge for anyone who tries to enter. Judge them to see whether they carry suitable payment for whatever they wish for. If so, guide them in. If not, then drive them away." Robbie merely said , "[color=f7941d]Yes, Fiery One,[/color]" before turning around and making his way through the volcano, exiting through the door and waiting motionlessly.

Shortly after that was done, Ferghus received a rather unexpected message about the Astral Home and what Vestec had done. Ferghus sighed. Vestec was causing problems again, it seemed, and someone had to go clean it up, apparently.