James cheerfully walked into the blacksmiths shop and gazed at the weapons and armor till he found what he was looking for.[i]Ding![/i] the bell chimed through the air after he had pressed it, once the Blacksmith walked up to the counter James smiled and asked him [color=green] " Yes I would like a full set of leather armor and a dagger please."[/color] he said briskly and joyously. The blacksmith snorted as he looked at James [color=tan] " you sure kid? Maybe a stick would suit you better"[/color]. James smiled again but I never reached his eyes [color=green] " I would have you know I am twenty years old , and so you want to get paid or not!? "[/color] he said his voice now a gravelly growl. [color=tan] "Ok ok"[/color] the blacksmith said then walked into his inventory room.

Walking out of the blacksmiths shop James sighed and rolled his eyes as he adjusted the straps on his new  armor and threw aside the helmet. He would have been perfectly nice and mild mannered with the .blacksmith but no , he had to call him kid.[color=green]" I'm twenty years old." [/color] he muttered as he sheathed the dagger in the sheath that rested horizontally on the back of his waist. Sighing and running his hand through his hair he walked up to the arenas board of notifications and checked if there was a match open today.