David Jackson
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Eisen looked down into his hands at the hammer he was holding. It took a few hours to create, most of which was the tempering process, but the final item was something Eisen was truly happy with. An extremely high-Quality Hammer created by the Blacksmith Eisen. Due to the quality and hardness, even high-tier metals can be forged without issues. +4 STR, +4 END It truly wasn’t very hard to create the hammer, and it went significantly faster than the knife the day before. In the beginning,…-
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Eisen stood there with the knife in his hands, reading through the number of notifications he got for its completion. Although he had suspicions about this, only now was he able to actually confirm. When it comes to production-type skills, the highest Rank an item you create can have corresponds to your Skill’s Rank. This fact made Eisen even happer when he considered that his skills were greater than what the developers hoped or planned for. And due to the item’s rank being higher than his…
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"Alright, listen ’ere, old-timer. Ye’re obviously a great smith, even if yer skills don’t say so. What do ya say about workin’ as one?" It is possible to change your occupation to Blacksmith. Do you accept? After the first onslaught of system messages telling Eisen about his successful quest as well as his rewards, Denmir immediately caused another one to appear in front of him before Eisen was even able to comprehend what he read a few seconds beforehand. He began scratching his beard and…
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Eisen left the Inn and made his way down the spiraling roads of Melroe toward the production-district, where one would find the mine, smithy, tailor, and many other production-related buildings. Since he knew most about it, Eisen decided to first go to the Smithy in order to learn blacksmithing. After looking around for a short while, he found the place he was looking for, "Dwarf’s Delight". When he first heard about the name of the smithy, he thought Morrom, who he asked about the best place to…
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"That food was amazing! Great choice, Morrom!" Eisen exclaimed after finishing his dinner and leaned back in his chair, looking over at Morrom across the table. It’s been a while since he’s had food this good, even though he had no idea what he even ordered since he left that up to Morrom. The Dwarf-Elf Magician nods in agreement and crosses his arms smugly. "I know, it’s amazing, isn’t it? They have the best food in town!" "Do they? Then it’s good that I’m staying here for a while haha!"…
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"Why are ye just standin’ there, Gramps?" The same Dwarf as before asked, keeping up his somewhat grumpy demeanor but mixing a light smile into it. Eisen laughed apologetically and scratched his beard, "Sorry, sorry. I’m new here, and I just thought that this town is beautiful. Seems like I got caught up in my thoughts." The Dwarf slightly frowned, and just then Eisen felt a shiver going down his spine. He wasn’t sure what exactly happened, but he felt like something was staring right into his…
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Ari introduced each of the Orginals, following which they stepped closer to her to greet each other properly. The blond human girl Evalia spoke up first, placing her hand on her hip and looking at the others around them, "How are ya’ll doin’? What did Prime Industries ask ya to teach’em?" She asked with an instantly obvious American-southern accent and a happy grin to accompany it. Since none of the others decided to speak, she sighed loudly and shook her head, "Ya’ll mute or somethin’? Hmm,…
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"Alright then, Rover. The game should be ready around now, right?" Benjamin asked while sitting at the beach of the lake in his Desktop-Mode, throwing rocks into the water to make them skip. The moment he said Rover’s name, the small orb appeared in front of the old man. "Yes, that’s right! It can be launched in approximately 14 seconds! Do you want to run the Application the moment it is available?" He asked in his cheerful, robotic voice. Benjamin nodded his head and stood up, patting the sand…
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It’s been four whole years since that Interview when Benjamin sat in front of his chimney, adjusting his reading glasses while tapping on his phone to browse through his E-Mails. Amongst requests for custom-made items that he has already long rejected, there was one mail that caught his mind. "’Prime Industries - Thank you for your help!’, huh? What was Prime Industries again...? Was it that game company?" Intrigued at the memory of back then, Benjamin quickly tapped on the mail to read through…
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"Hello, Mister Joyce. My name is Samuel Morgan, we were talking on the phone last week." After entering into the hot smithy, a young man with short, dark blonde hair and glowing blue eyes walked up to a man standing in front of an anvil while he was still hammering down onto the hot metal in front of him. The man, Benjamin Joyce, turned around in surprise and layed the metal down with his tongs and began to smile. "So you’re the kid I’m supposed to meet today? Sorry, I’m working on a little…
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