[center][h2]✧DAY 4 - Daytime - Communal Workshop✧[/h2]
6/21/2076[/center]

[center][@TaroAndSelia]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/TfC7M4i.jpg[/img][/center]

	[color=silver]"Woah, woah, woah, stop right there lil' missy."[/color] A big man in thick, leather apron reached out with a hairy arm to put his hand on the anvil infront of Alisea. [color=silver]"Communal workshop is 2 Silvers to use for a day. Didn't you see the sign?"[/color] He pointed towards sign hanging above the door, where in the most inconvenient of the spots measly mentioned the said information. [color=silver]"You are gonna have to drop off the coins in that small chest over there before I can bring you some ember to light your forge."[/color] Next to the entrance was a small chest, on top of a desk, with a tiny slit on top so that coins may fall in. It almost looked like an old fashioned piggy bank... if piggy banks were made out of wood and iron that is.

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Your chance of success with creation of dagger / knife is currently 70%
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[center][h2]✧DAY 4 - Daytime - Behind Inn, "Eden Hall"✧[/h2]
6/21/2076[/center]

[center][@Ithradine][@Tybalt Capulet]
[img]https://static.zerochan.net/Italy.Brothers.full.207113.jpg[/img][/center]

	"Eden Hall" actually had a rather spacious area behind the building. Big enough to hold dinner parties for large guests, although Hans haven't quite got around to using it for such purpose. He was planning on it however; as soon as he could figure out how to host it, he was going to hold grand grilling parties filled with roasted meat, dancing music and plenty of alcohol. The recent business boom with these new adventurers was bringing Hans closer to his goal. But until then, it just remained to be an empty area closed off by nearby buildings. 
	The Braun brothers saw an opportunity to use it for themselves. Hans, who was busy savoring his morning omelette, only raised a questioning eyebrow before approving their request before telling them to "don't be breaking nothing". They headed out through the backdoor next to the end of the bar. Hard dirt beneath their boots, they swung their weapons around a few times to get warmed up.

	[color=orange]"Kven?"[/color]
	[color=yellow]"Yeah Sven?"[/color]
	[color=orange]"It's nice to have a whole body."[/color]
	[color=yellow]"Tell me about it."[/color]
	[color=orange]"Ain't so bad that I suggested this game eh?"[/color]
	[color=yellow]"Ain't so bad that I [i]paid[/i] for this game..."[/color]
	[color=orange]"You are older so its natural that you paid for it. Plus you have a job."[/color]
	[color=yellow]"BY 30 SECONDS. And you have that job too idiot."[/color]

	Sven smirked before pointing his Trident at his brother. Kven did the same with his Glaive. It was a good day. The news of the virtual death game hit the Braun brothers like a tickling feather. If anything, they saw it as a chance to escape from their cruel realities, a possible refuge from the ugly truth. And now their hiding place is no longer temporary. Eternal even perhaps. The Braun brothers were fine with the situation that they were in. 
	Kven was the first to attack, thrusting out before slicing down with the keen edge of his glaive. Sven saw the attack before it even occurred however and dodged it lightly before jabbing out firmly with the three-pronged trident. Kven countered by flicking his wrist to push down his brother's longer polearm, using simple leverage to his advantage.