Posts from ☀️ Arselia and Akonia Auto-translated

— Excellent. In that case, emphasize the range and frequency of the attacks.

- Oh! And why did we even come here if there was a descent? 😠 Give me your gloves! I'm not going to ruin my manicure on these rocks!

Tap-tap-tap goes the little one.
With mommy, along the path, a sweet little swift.
Little legs don't hurry
Just keep on repeating…

Giyon looks around his cage, searching for a safe hiding place where they can hide from the night monsters and avoid being buried under a new collapse.
- I suggest we take turns sleeping. One sleeps, the other keeps watch. We switch every two hours. We'll have a snack before bed. We won't light a fire, and we don't have anything to burn or anything to burn it with.

- I don't care about any of that, Margel, Mitten. As I said, the geography here isn't my strong suit. Here, try this on, - she hands him a black hanja. - It suits your style, doesn't it? The color and the grotesque face. It was one of the options I initially considered giving you in exchange for that accursed card, before I decided to put my heart into this deal. It's not a given that it will show you anything - there are substances that are beyond even someone like you. The same goes for this... - she pulls out a corrupted platinum Calvada card, holding it between her index and middle fingers. - As I said, there isn't another one like it in this world. Because I brought them with me when I was summoned here. To your disgusting, post-mortal world, filled with suffering and sorrow no less than my own. My soul traded one evil for another, and here I am, sitting in a self-propelled carriage with the local yakuza, explaining such personal details of my life, under the threat that... he'll squash more ants because he can? How absurd, - she sighs and shakes her head. - ...My first thought was to hand your grandfather over to the authorities because he's trading in things that can't even be found on the black market. But in his care, I saw fellow sufferers, and I felt it was my duty to support them. I can only guess at the suffering they have endured. I am determined to see this through to the end, as long as I am still able to breathe and move. And in the process of all this... I ended up in the current situation. I think a cynical person like you would just laugh at that, but... to each their own.

You can summon anyone from another world, and the mere color of their soul won't make them better than others.

Erephir walks to her workstation and, after asking permission, changes into her work clothes somewhere in the room: she can't forge in a dress.

The blacksmith looked something like this, toiling over blueprints

Long-range attacks? No problem. It can be extended by a couple of meters if given an impulse.
Frequency? Okay, additional attacks are achieved through flexibility and lightness; a slight movement of the hand and the blades fly again, while the enemy doesn't have time to react.
Of course, all other requirements must also be met; would restricting movement with such an intuitive blade be possible? Not a chance!
If it doesn't negatively affect everything else, then it should be made as elegant as possible... By the way, who is the blade for? If the client is willing to talk, he clarifies: it's slightly different for a woman and slightly different for a man...
Wow, this cosmic ore is great! With a regular steel order, I would have had to work hard, selecting many different materials with varying hardness, but here I can create anything from a single piece.
More fire, strike-strike-another strike, and a lot of fine work! Let's see, what are we getting?