Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-15792134-20130922035327

Urdin was well aware of the uproar from the shop. Within minutes it became an erruption of voices overlapping, everyone wanting some kind of addition, or modification to their weapon. Some he overheard even wanted to have the weapon completley rebuilt. He tried to tune it out and focus his attention on the girk he was talking too, but the noise kept getting louder and louder as students kept trying to talk over each other.

''Don't get involved, just keep your cool. Wait your turn. These people need their new weapons for something important, you just want yours sharpened for... no reason really. So just remain calm, let them sort it out. ''Urdin kept thinking to himself. He was trying not to get angry but the louder and more rowdy the crowd got he couldn't help but feel an urge to solve the problem himself.

He waited, a grimace of anger managed to sneak it's way to his nearly hidden face. He was trying to listen to the child speaking but he couldn't make out anything she was saying, he couldn't even focus on his own thoughts, all he heard was "Add in this!" or "I want it to do this!" and even someone shouted "There is no spoon!" Eventually he had enough. He knew he would be completley out of line by even walking in ahead of anyone but someone had to end this insanity.

''It's the job of a huntsman to keep the peace isn't it? That's all it is, just getting some practice in for it, Did that guy just throw a bucket!?''

Urdin couldn't take it anymore, he lost his patience and turned towards the store.

"Excuse me, I'm sorry." He said to the little girl trying hard but unsuccessfully trying to keep his voice level. He sped walked over to the store door, or at least as close as he could. He tried to calmly explain to a few outside to please lower their voice and get into a single file line all the while gritting his teeth trying to keep himself calm. The small group looked at him with faces of confusion and anger, one decided to push Urdin away remarking,

"Get lost ogre." Urdin lost it. He pushed the other student back, knocking him over. Urdin threw back his hood, red in the face he shouted at everyone in the store before he could think about what he was doing.

"Everyone quit talking! Single file line! Wait your turn! Let the weaponsmiths do their work when THEY get to YOU!" Urdin stopped to catch his breath, when everyone turned to look at him his face reddened further from embarrasment.

''Oh, god. What did you do? ''He swallowed hard, it was dry and felt as though he had a rock in his throat.

"Oh uh.. S-sorry." he muttered meekly

''You're completely out of line! Let them get back to work and stop making a scene. Now this is all you're going to hear about till you graduate. Was it worth it? ''He asked himself in his head. Before anyone could say anything to him he threw his hood back over his head and retreated back to where he had been standing. He decided to just sit down, his armor making a shallow clack against the floor. He hung his head in shame.