You offered to take to the forge, to create gifts and things to sell to those arriving. And so it was despite a great many people interfering or distracting you, along with vastly inferior materials to what you were used. That you forged a great many excellent pieces of weapon and armor.
1d100+30-20=95
Part way through the day there was active bidding over every single piece of metal that left your forge. So much so that you had multiple interested parties wanting to meet you, or promising to send people to discuss the finer points of forging.
You could have sworn that you saw a stocky short figure in the distance of the crowd who left holding one of your works...
Title gained: Melkor Nomad Forge Master
+To spread of reputation as a Smith of great renown
Regardless you had decided to embrace your full majesty as a Maiar. And thus even in your burned state you were great, and to the mortal men assembled this was shrouded, if thinly. However you were unsure of the magicians of these lands and their powers of sight.
You had at the end of day asked to forge one thing for yourself, and so it was that you threw all your remaining strength and attention from the night into one item. A vessel to contain the crystal that had fallen with you.
And as such you threw yourself into your work with great zeal once more. For this was to be no simple work. But a figure to prove that you could still create beyond the measure of any mortal. Painstakingly wrenching every inch of skill you could upon this metallic creation.
Special Forged Item (vote for one in each category)
Shape:
[ ] A hammer
[ ] A staff
[ ] A helmet
[ ] Other (write-in)
You could not forge such a masterpiece without bestowing a name upon it. Integeral to the enchantments and workings of it. And thus you would call it...
What shall it be named?
[ ] Hammer of the Underworld (applies to hammer)
[ ] Gaze of the Deciever (applies to staff)
[ ] Burden of Discord (applies to helmet)
[ ] Other (write-in)
And finally came a question of most perilous consequences, and intriguing reprecussuons. How much of your own fully manifest power would you bestow within this creation? For this would bind it to you most permanently, and grant you unique power over it over any else who may hold it. But it also left you exposed...you had learned not to go all in from prior experiences.
How much of your own power shall you invest into it?
[ ] 1-50% (write-in) (you refuse to invest more then 50% of yourself into anything. Cannot go past 50% of your power dispersed into any singular or set of items.)
At the end of your great labor you were exhausted, physically, mentally, and spiritually. But you were left with a most amazing creation. A wonder to match even your greatest smithed work from before, even if simply in grandeur and not function of itself.
It was then while you were eating and resting langidly in the evenings setting sun that an elf appeared. Tall and fair was he. Of blond hair, sun kissed skin, and the most piercing crystal blue eyes. His voice was for an elf as beautiful as you had ever heard.
He came to you in fair robe speaking honeyed words. For his were a prideful people, but even he and his kin were prone to recognize among the "lesser" races as they considered humans. What he offered was a deal, with far reaching consequences upon your potential future on this new world...
Strange Elf Offers: (you have to give as many as you take, certain things are worth more, you can take an item more then once for greater effect.)
[ ] Wealth
[ ] Materials
[ ] Influence
[ ] Connections
[ ] A Visitation Right to Ulthuan
[ ] A Job
[ ] Land
(write-in)
Melkors Offers:
[ ] Taking a Job Without Reward
[ ] A Personalized Item
[ ] A Contract
[ ] Other (write-in)
In the end you spoke long into the night with the fair stranger. He bid you a good night, and to find only success upon your path. And thus you rested and dreamt deeply with the crystal near at hand, viewing back on times long past now.
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