"Blacksmith," He said, looking back to the mare, CL, his expression slightly softer then before. He got up from sitting, "So, are you prepared for the upcoming Season?"
"This Season of rutting," BladeRunner looked down, thinking to himself but spoke out loud, "I usually stay in doors away from the chaos on mayhem on the streets, I'm even afraid of what its like in the Canterlot Castle," He then shrugged, "Oh well, I know I am ready for what comes. Personally I keep the shop closed until three days before the season itself ends, I usually have colts coming in and buying weapons and wood for their own houses right before the beginning of the season, I get more money that way I suppose."
cl shuttered at the word canterlot she hated big cities and didnt even want to hear theyre names but before she could think anymore on that subject she blushed even harder then she had yet (is he asking if i want to be with him this season!) she franticly thought "um...no-no i dont think i-i am..." she stuttered
"Then come by the shop before it starts," He stated, looking to the mare, "I usually have two or three colts rent out some storage shacks around back just in case anything "bad" happens. It started when mares went crazy and literally used a combination of wind, magic, and muscle to break down the barriers of the home... heard the poor guy got crushed, but lived and hid himself before he was found by he authorities, rocking in the corner," He sighed, but then smirked, "I don't have any friends at all to be honest, now U'm not asking you to be with me, but usually a week before the Season starts I usually go to a celebration they throw due to a war that was won ling ago, I'd like to see if you'd come."
cl nodded she had been checking out the stallion as he talked the whole time and had been painting mental pictures of him in bed in her mind (ugh sometimes i feel like im actualy a colt) she thought "ill be there" she said before giving him a warm smile and standing up herself
((Hey, where I am at its 12:50 AM, so I need to go to bed soon due to school purposes. Its my senior year and all so I can;t really act like a little *squee!* at school XD. I'll stay up for the next few minutes, but after that I have to go to bed and all.)) They arrived to the forge, which seemed like a normal stone house on the outside with no windows. Blade unlocked seven locks on the steel solid door and gave it a hard push, the sound of clicks being heard as the door opened, "Ladies first."
((your fine its midnight here and fun fact i just graduated so i understand)) "thank you" cl said steping inside
"Yeah," Blade replied, shutting the door and turning the lights on. As the room lit up in brightness, weapons and armor could be seen displayed in cases, on the wall, and on mannequins and weapon racks. It was clear that the weapons were in order in rows, from iron to steel, to gold to ebony, and dragon bone to titanium. These were all high priced, but are well made enough to be so. "This is the Forge, or the shop of it at least."
"Now then, around the back is the forge where the weapons are made," Blade said walking towards that direction, "I don't make my weapons with machine, I make them by hooves."
"Seventy t-" BladeRunner immediately stopped himself, looking ta one of the swords in inventory, "Twelve years ma'am," He continued into a very dark room, only illuminated by lava in a stone pool that was just about the size of a small room, next to it a river of cool water and metallic workbenches that had broken weapons on them. The room was highly detailed in equipment used for making weapons.
"Yes, my family was not much to rely on, but in the matter I began by making slingshots," He would say, looking to the magma pool. (She must not know...) BladeRunner thought to himself, feeling the intense heat of the magma, "We best get out of here, don;t want to melt you now."
