Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20171125032411/@comment-32908780-20171202214117

Mikael raised an eyebrow, seeming a bit more wide-eyed than he had ever really been recalled as. "You... what?" With a light grunt, he stood sauntered over, looking between david as he mixed potions and the boy and his dagger. "I mean, sure, it could work, but..." He stammered a moment before reaching in his satchel to remove the grinding stone. "Give me a little bit and I could polish that thing up right good for ye'. Make it sharper, too. The point won't be perfect- I'm still learning on how to sharpen stabbing things- but it'll cut real nice." He also glanced back to david, listening into his work. "And you; I doubt I have much to offer, but have you any weapons yourself you need fixed up?"