IAmTheIsland
Eviledd1984
canaryrose
Jumbus
PalmerEldritch
Not a Sayan
teenangstlife
ByteFerghus spent some time merely watching his forge, but then he focused his attention to more important matters. Right now, that was creating his own symbol of power. In this case, that meant a hammer.
With the power within him, and with the help of his forge, he crafted the materials needed to create his hammer. After it was created, he received a telepathic message from Arguis inviting him over to discuss something. Well, whatever it was, Ferghus chose to ignore it for now. After all, he had more important matters to attend to. Now that his hammer was complete, he used another small portion to grant it the ability to change form. However, it could only take the form of hammers, and hammers only. Ferghus continued on with the task, granting it the ability to cause fiery explosions on impact when the user willed it to, and the ability to engulf itself in flames when the user willed it to. Of course, it couldn't all be about destruction. Ferghus continued to use his power to grant his hammer the ability to repair weapons, tools, armor, walls, furniture, anything that could be repaired, and doing so with a single swing of his hammer.
Finally, it was time for a name. There were some names that came to mind, but none really seemed to click. There was Mjolnir, Istalri, and a variety of other names, but they were all rejected. Then, a light bulb shined above his head, figuratively of course. A name had come up, and it was perfect. He chose to call his newly created hammer "Pyrkagia."
With his task complete, he decided to go respond to the invitation Arguis had sent him. Leaving his forge, he immediately noticed the changes that had been made in his absence. The large ocean captured his immediate attention. That large body of water displeased him, but he supposed it was necessary to create life, so he let it be. Speaking of life, it seemed the others had been busy, as there were new life forms on the continent of... Arguilla, if memory served correctly. Well, they would be dealt with at another time. For now, he teleported to Arguis' location, where the god had finished creating his own form of life on the continent. "Alright, I'm here," Ferghus said. "What could be so important that it requires a face-to-face meeting?"
With the power within him, and with the help of his forge, he crafted the materials needed to create his hammer. After it was created, he received a telepathic message from Arguis inviting him over to discuss something. Well, whatever it was, Ferghus chose to ignore it for now. After all, he had more important matters to attend to. Now that his hammer was complete, he used another small portion to grant it the ability to change form. However, it could only take the form of hammers, and hammers only. Ferghus continued on with the task, granting it the ability to cause fiery explosions on impact when the user willed it to, and the ability to engulf itself in flames when the user willed it to. Of course, it couldn't all be about destruction. Ferghus continued to use his power to grant his hammer the ability to repair weapons, tools, armor, walls, furniture, anything that could be repaired, and doing so with a single swing of his hammer.
Finally, it was time for a name. There were some names that came to mind, but none really seemed to click. There was Mjolnir, Istalri, and a variety of other names, but they were all rejected. Then, a light bulb shined above his head, figuratively of course. A name had come up, and it was perfect. He chose to call his newly created hammer "Pyrkagia."
With his task complete, he decided to go respond to the invitation Arguis had sent him. Leaving his forge, he immediately noticed the changes that had been made in his absence. The large ocean captured his immediate attention. That large body of water displeased him, but he supposed it was necessary to create life, so he let it be. Speaking of life, it seemed the others had been busy, as there were new life forms on the continent of... Arguilla, if memory served correctly. Well, they would be dealt with at another time. For now, he teleported to Arguis' location, where the god had finished creating his own form of life on the continent. "Alright, I'm here," Ferghus said. "What could be so important that it requires a face-to-face meeting?"
