Erik Magnus Lehnsherr ♚ ᴍᴀɢɴᴇᴛᴏ (
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WHO:
manlytear and
anoblelie err maybe Toph at some point if she feels like showing up
WHERE: A somewhat empty corner of a city park
WHEN: Last Monday, a couple hours after Azula arrived in the City and this thread took place.
WARNINGS: N/A
SUMMARY: Azula is looking for a metalsmith. Erik is intrigued.
FORMAT: Prose to start, though that could change.
The park had a fair number of patrons given the day's weather. Erik had managed to find an unoccupied bench that was distant enough from any children to provide some quiet. He kept his communicator on hand in case the woman he had planned to meet up with needed further directions to his location within the park. As he waited, he rolled a familiar coin between his fingers without ever physically touching the metal, a gesture that was practically subconscious to him at this point.
Erik had found the request for armor curious, though it did not seem completely strange to him. Though it had largely fallen out of fashion, he could easily see the benefits of good armor, particularly for imPorts. New possibilities for the application of his powers were almost always fascinating to Erik. It would take little convincing to persuade him to take on such a project, he just wished to know a bit more about who he would be working with before dedicating himself to it.
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WHERE: A somewhat empty corner of a city park
WHEN: Last Monday, a couple hours after Azula arrived in the City and this thread took place.
WARNINGS: N/A
SUMMARY: Azula is looking for a metalsmith. Erik is intrigued.
FORMAT: Prose to start, though that could change.
The park had a fair number of patrons given the day's weather. Erik had managed to find an unoccupied bench that was distant enough from any children to provide some quiet. He kept his communicator on hand in case the woman he had planned to meet up with needed further directions to his location within the park. As he waited, he rolled a familiar coin between his fingers without ever physically touching the metal, a gesture that was practically subconscious to him at this point.
Erik had found the request for armor curious, though it did not seem completely strange to him. Though it had largely fallen out of fashion, he could easily see the benefits of good armor, particularly for imPorts. New possibilities for the application of his powers were almost always fascinating to Erik. It would take little convincing to persuade him to take on such a project, he just wished to know a bit more about who he would be working with before dedicating himself to it.
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Azula leaned back into the bench, becoming fully comfortable as they entered such a familiar topic. Poor Zuzu. From her father's description of events he really had been so terribly shocked to learn people feared and hated the Fire Nation rather than admired and envied it. The idiot.
"The present always fears the future. They look at it- at us- and see their end. It would all be so much easier if they simply learned to accepted the unavoidable and embrace new beginnings."
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"My sentiments exactly," he replied with a respectable tilt of his head in Azula's direction.
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"Then consider your talents approved, Erik. I look forward to your results."
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