Searing 1st, 212.
It had been some time since Talon had made is offer. Galius had accepted and began to set up within the space provided for him. Though most of his tools weren't that of a master craftsmen they made due. It was cheaper to repair them if they broke and eventually, once the Ork believed his skills were relevant, he would get a better set. But for now they would make due. The faint sound of metal pushing against metal. The burin slowly working with the Orkhans hand. Carving and moving metal against the copper ring that was being held in place.
Flakes and shavings of copper laid on the little wooden box underneath the ring. Making it easier for him to clean up once the work is done. The ring was not part of an order. It was something that had come to him in a dream. A simple item that he wanted to possibly learn how to infuse and enchant. He would have to ask Talon but it was worth it regardless. Even if he couldn't enchant it, it could be enchanted and sold. The design wasn't super fancy. It wasn't meant to be. A small circle in the center with lines waving away from it. They would reach around and connect to another circle on the back side of the ring. His plan was to enchant it to produce an amount of light. Nothing blinding but enough that one would not need a torch or lamp if they decided to take a walk at night.
If it all went to plan then it would be simple to activate. In the sense that it would activate when worn and rely dormant when not. Theories, at this point, as Galius didn't know the finer details of runeforging and the like. But he had seen Talon create some interesting items so the Orkhan decided that it should be simple enough to do. Finishing the finer detailing of the circle, a sigh escaped his lips as he set down his burin.
It was simple work but yet, he found himself unmotivated. Sitting at the work station resting head in hand. Unsure if it was boredom or lack of interest. Though he had been feeling rather mundane in his work. Thing were simple and though he was still learning. It felt as though he was stuck in the mud. That very he was making very little progress in his venture. And though moving into the shop had help with making it easier for him to progress. It didn't solve all his problems. Slowly spinning the copper ring he had been working on under finger. "Simpliciy elicits the mundane." He grumbled under his breath. Letting the ring fall upon the table once more. He pushed away and rose to his feet. Stepping away from his work station and back to the main floor of the workshop. Maybe a walk outside would do him some good. They often said that fresh air is good for the soul.
It had been some time since Talon had made is offer. Galius had accepted and began to set up within the space provided for him. Though most of his tools weren't that of a master craftsmen they made due. It was cheaper to repair them if they broke and eventually, once the Ork believed his skills were relevant, he would get a better set. But for now they would make due. The faint sound of metal pushing against metal. The burin slowly working with the Orkhans hand. Carving and moving metal against the copper ring that was being held in place.
Flakes and shavings of copper laid on the little wooden box underneath the ring. Making it easier for him to clean up once the work is done. The ring was not part of an order. It was something that had come to him in a dream. A simple item that he wanted to possibly learn how to infuse and enchant. He would have to ask Talon but it was worth it regardless. Even if he couldn't enchant it, it could be enchanted and sold. The design wasn't super fancy. It wasn't meant to be. A small circle in the center with lines waving away from it. They would reach around and connect to another circle on the back side of the ring. His plan was to enchant it to produce an amount of light. Nothing blinding but enough that one would not need a torch or lamp if they decided to take a walk at night.
If it all went to plan then it would be simple to activate. In the sense that it would activate when worn and rely dormant when not. Theories, at this point, as Galius didn't know the finer details of runeforging and the like. But he had seen Talon create some interesting items so the Orkhan decided that it should be simple enough to do. Finishing the finer detailing of the circle, a sigh escaped his lips as he set down his burin.
It was simple work but yet, he found himself unmotivated. Sitting at the work station resting head in hand. Unsure if it was boredom or lack of interest. Though he had been feeling rather mundane in his work. Thing were simple and though he was still learning. It felt as though he was stuck in the mud. That very he was making very little progress in his venture. And though moving into the shop had help with making it easier for him to progress. It didn't solve all his problems. Slowly spinning the copper ring he had been working on under finger. "Simpliciy elicits the mundane." He grumbled under his breath. Letting the ring fall upon the table once more. He pushed away and rose to his feet. Stepping away from his work station and back to the main floor of the workshop. Maybe a walk outside would do him some good. They often said that fresh air is good for the soul.
