broken blacksmith

old friend

"I want my money back this s**t it ain't worth anything it broke well we were in the dungeon"said the man as he kicked him again

"It was only a silver short sword what did you expect " said zay grinning

"Hey don't you think that's enough he is just a kid" said one of the others

"It doesn't matter we could have died if we didn't bring extra, he ain't no kid either he went and got a drink at the pub with the money" said the man

"Just take one of the other weapons and let's go no one will find him out here for a while" said the other man

"I managed to make 3 out of everything you brought me " said zay standing by the weapons

"Wait how the hell did you get over there "

Zay reached into the pile of weapons and pulled out another short sword and dug his initials into the hilt of the weapon, he looked up at the men his purple eyes peering through his hair let me show you how to handle a weapon, the two men both split off one going left and the other right.

The fight was over in a matter of minutes they left zay beaten to a pulp on the ground he stood there for awhile before he pulled himself up and grabbed his stuff, he made his way to the pub not being able to walk straight he falls onto the floor he sits there before he feels something nudge his leg

"You pay to stay and then you come back like this I knew you did something bad to get the money, come now let's get inside" Amon said as put out his hand and lugged him in

"Thank you can I get a drink now " zay said with a smile

"Why do you always come here all you ever pay for is rent " amon said putting the grocery's away

"Your the only one that will give me beer so of course I come here" zay said filling himself up a cup

"Well you look younger than I do if you weren't friends with my dad I wouldn't either " Amon said as he started to cook

"Thank you for believing in me I guess it's to bad dreams don't last you always wake up" zay said

" what are you talking about oh well I got a question before I have to help you to your room why are you still a blacksmith everything you make breaks"said amon

"in all honesty I don't really know I cant stop no matter how hard i try I always find myself back in front of the flame " zay said as he started to drink.

"Would you like to hear a story" zay said taking another sip

"No, I haven't listened to them since I was 10, you can barely make weapons, you're not a storyteller." Said Amon

There once was once a family of blacksmiths not to far from here this story is about a little boy from the family his mom died when he was young so it was him his dad on older sister but she would often be away for years, him and his dad worked in a shop until one day a man from the kingdom came looking for what they were owed they took his dad and his life as he started to fade he felt something stab him in his chest he opened his eyes to see his sister before he could say anything he fell asleep and when he woke a month later he buried his dad in the back.

No one in the village remembered them so he soon left and searched the world and he slowly forgot why he left he felt lost seen death, he lives with no end he went many places and fought a lot of people he eventually settled down got married and had a daughter but his past soon caught up with him he had made a lot of enemies and they came looking they found his town.

"Wait what happened next?" Said Amon

"I thought you weren't listening" said zay

The town's people gave him up and they made a promise to give a great deal of money for anyone who who was close to him to be killed and him himself they r***d his wife and daughter then they killed them in front of him he was sent into a rage and killed the whole village the young the old everything before killing the last he found out it was 8 powerful people who came together and decided to do this the men were of high status he killed their wife and left their heads in front of there gates he fought all of them they all had army's of men at their disposal they were all master of their own trade he killed them all by this time he had lived for around 1200 years by then so after all of it he tried to take his Own life

"Wait you really expect me to believe that" said Amon

" not far from here's they call it the valley of weapons across the whole thing are broken weapons but they say there are 8 the stand in the ground in perfect condition they say that's where the 8 men were laid to rest" said zay as he nodded off