Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-28358106-20160924030100

"The rock didn't do it! I put my full weight on it.  This has happened before.  Our movable parts aren't jointed quite like a human's.  We're held together with binding arcanum." She says angrily.

After a moment, she grumpily begins gathering her things around her. "And a blacksmith! Really!  Do you take me for some bent horseshoe that needs hammering back into shape?" she snips. "There isn't a metalsmith within ten thousands miles who could do it, and if they could, it would require more money than you have. An pound of Orichalcum costs as much as your entire holdings. A blacksmith!   Honestly!"