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Once again Rathru descended into the dark forgotten places under the temple of Tython. Bearing on his back his force blade and in his arms the materials needed to re-forge it. Having been payed handsomely by the Alliance for his deeds he gave a good portion to the needy and spent the rest on new materials for his blade including a high quality Rubat crystal to replace the one suitable for initiate blades he had been gifted by the temple. This time he had however spread the word that he was going to be forging and had even invited others to turn up and request weapons as lighting the forges was a large and tiring process and it would be foolish to not capitalise on it while they were still hot.
Of course others would have to find there way down here. This was one of the ancient and very seldom used parts of the temple and not even Rathru who had take to exploring it in his spare time had managed to find out exactly how deep the corridors went and exactly what lay beneath waiting to be re-discovered.
Coming to the great doors that marked entrance to the forge Ratru forced used telekinesis to force the massive iron structures open and allow his entry. Placing his components on the ground he began the long process of coaxing the grand forges fire to life.
Of course others would have to find there way down here. This was one of the ancient and very seldom used parts of the temple and not even Rathru who had take to exploring it in his spare time had managed to find out exactly how deep the corridors went and exactly what lay beneath waiting to be re-discovered.
Coming to the great doors that marked entrance to the forge Ratru forced used telekinesis to force the massive iron structures open and allow his entry. Placing his components on the ground he began the long process of coaxing the grand forges fire to life.