But.. But... The master himself whispered into my cold metal that this was the correc place, that he could purge me of my weakness, and make me stronger. Then, and only then would he make me into a finly crafted lade, in which I would become a plague to my errors of writing.
TP: I'm not taking what he says to heart man... I'm just joking around. Hence why I have stayed in character.
But if this socalled HH is really friends with the master who shall shape me, should I not do atleast answer him? For if not, I fear I may get on masters bad side, and then my training will suffer becuase of it! I need the metal I am to become the strongest, that way my sword will be flawless. That way my woes and my fears can be cut open, and I can produce in the BA's Modern society?
I hath already been taken by the master... "Puck" as you so blatantly call him. He has whispered to me that I may come here, and has assured me that he could shape me, weld me, forge me, and create my blade. If not him then who? For I could not bear the thought of any impurities in my blade, for if so... how could I create an enticing thread... How could I create more than just one character? how could I be so descriptive as to be able to accuratly outline a creatures thumbprint (exageration) that I may Be able to propperly juggle three different characters at once?