[center][h1][color=#7d134d]Michel Braun[/color][/h1]
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[I]Skill: Forging Skill[/I]
[I]Location: Camp Forges[/I][/center]
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Michel frowned, looking to the kid. "[color=#7d134d]...Maybe you're right. I just have to try again, then,[/color]" he grumbled, then got back to hammering on the sheet of metal. But alas! He bent the sheet too much, and it was unusable for the kopis.

Cursing, he banged his hammer on the table. "[color=#7d134d]God DA-![/color]" At the last moment, he seemed to gain his composure, then huffed, folding his arms. "[color=#7d134d]Just my luck,[/color]" he grumbled, tugging his legs straight. "[color=#7d134d]I try to make something after a Moment, and I can't do it. [/color]"

He turned to his half sister, then wordlessly handed her the Celestial Bronze she wanted. Then he rolled his wheelchair to the nearest wall of the Forge to sulk.