Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-15792134-20130924034012

Urdin kicked himself mentally. Now he was causing problems. He really just wanted to leave. To walk out while she was distracted, so she wouldn't have to stress about his weapon. He decided against it. He had a feeling if he left she might actually chace her down.

"Really, it was nothing. The others are more important." He said hoping she might relax and forget about the whole thing. Hemlooked around the shop there were only a couple more customers, and it was getting late. He knew she would need sleep and that sharpening Harbinger would take time due to the design of it's two blades. He wasn't so sure why she was so keen on making sure he was serviced. His weapon wasn't that great and would provide no challenge, and he hasn't done anything useful or remarkable for any kind of VIP treatment. He returned Harbinger to it's battleaxe state and alung it around to his back. He started to leave the shop hoping to escape before he was stopped again, but in his haste he knocked over a small table of tools.

''Watch where you're going you blundering oaf. ''He berated himself in his mind. He couldn't leave the mess like that, not after all she had done today, so he quickly started to pickup and try to organize the tools, but he didn't recognize half of them and was stuck trying to sort them out when he had no idea how they were supposed to be organized. He glanced at Cindy hoping he may finish before she did.