It was a cold day Vodarara was yet again working on some specialised arrows through the time that he had seen the expanse of some areas of this world, he had come to see new and different techniques quite rapidly in recent times, people whom could conjure elements into reality, towers that appeared from nowhere with no explanation and then weird aura’s that where emitted around some beings after that.
He sat in a wind-swept blizzard filled day, a small fire glowed producing a small amount of heat, the fire slowly being stoked on occasion to keep it burning, while it would slowly melt down snow to the boil to make certain to purify it.
In his hands Vodarara worked with a Small Knife whittling and working away at Dried Bone Shaft that he was using to make a test arrow, carefully he slowly work layers of bone down slowly grinding the blade over layer after layer of bone slowly whittling one point down into a cross sectioned point at the end.
After which he began work at the other end slowly grinding into the bone at three different points, slowly working bar grooves into the Bone Shaft of the Arrow, he was painstakingly crafting, the first model or plans took the longest of all arrows once you memories it and had worked out how you wanted them it wasn’t so hard but of course he didn’t mass produce arrows, the smaller more standardised arrows weren’t as specialised as these and those didn’t take as much time.
But many of his specialised arrows took hours if not more to painstakingly make, thus why he would prefer to only use them on enemies he had deemed of reasonable threat to require delivery of such a weapon, if they weren’t they would be a waste of his time in making these arrows, the had to be perfect and any inconsistency could lead to failure on the field and failure could mean death.
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WC: 330/1500
He sat in a wind-swept blizzard filled day, a small fire glowed producing a small amount of heat, the fire slowly being stoked on occasion to keep it burning, while it would slowly melt down snow to the boil to make certain to purify it.
In his hands Vodarara worked with a Small Knife whittling and working away at Dried Bone Shaft that he was using to make a test arrow, carefully he slowly work layers of bone down slowly grinding the blade over layer after layer of bone slowly whittling one point down into a cross sectioned point at the end.
After which he began work at the other end slowly grinding into the bone at three different points, slowly working bar grooves into the Bone Shaft of the Arrow, he was painstakingly crafting, the first model or plans took the longest of all arrows once you memories it and had worked out how you wanted them it wasn’t so hard but of course he didn’t mass produce arrows, the smaller more standardised arrows weren’t as specialised as these and those didn’t take as much time.
But many of his specialised arrows took hours if not more to painstakingly make, thus why he would prefer to only use them on enemies he had deemed of reasonable threat to require delivery of such a weapon, if they weren’t they would be a waste of his time in making these arrows, the had to be perfect and any inconsistency could lead to failure on the field and failure could mean death.
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WC: 330/1500