Finalizing the Training

["Cosmos"]

placing her hand over the dragoness's face, she playfully pushed her away. "i won't tell you, even if you begged nicely for it," Fenrir said, smiling as she picked up a large smith hammer. lifting a stone slad that should of been too heavy to lift even for a dragon, a cold mist seeped from within the compartment. reaching her claw in, she pulled out a large piece of metal that was frozen solid. moving to the forge, she began to pound the metal with the hammer on the super-heated anvil. mysteriously, the metal didn't shatter at all, not even chip or crack.

[Ixion]

She came over and watched her pound at the frozen metal and wondered what she was doing. Pulling a chair up she watched while the Panther-kin was testing his new blade against one of the dummies nearby.

["Cosmos"]

working for close to an hour, she crafted the large piece of metal into a weapon like no other. placing it into the compartment of frozen ice, she closed it and moved over to the wall. sitting down, she let out a sigh. letting her arms go limp, she set the hammer down on its head. suddenly, it fell over. when the handle hit the ground, it literally cracked the ground from its sheer weight.

[Ixion]

She looked at the hammer surprised and looked to her "And the new sword is for what?" she asked sitting down next to her teacher. She examined the hammer a little close even tried moving it but found only her Primal form could lift it.

["Cosmos"]

"its mine. as you haven't forgotten, this change of mine has also made my current weapons reject me. so, i need a new set of weapons. that is why i'm using the unmasterable technique of ice-forging," she said, closing her eyes as her body permeated sweat.

[Ixion]

"I see" she said sitting down and looked at the Panther-kin "Did he ever say why he came here in the first place?"

"I was here to ask if she had any information on Troy the Immortal, master of the arcane blade.

["Cosmos"]

hearing the name, Fenrir perked her head up as her ears twitched. "i haven't heard that name for quite some time, at least since when i was first taken by Lienna for training," she said, a smile crossing her face. "the Immortal of Aquan and Beast Races, Troy'en. last i knew about him, the best place to look for him was the waters of the world," the Wolf-kin said, tilting her head left and right.

[Ixion]

He grumbled "Back out to the oceans i must go then" he said with a sigh "Damn just when i thought i was going to get to stay on solid land for once" he said

Trish looked at her teacher "Just how many immortals are there?" she asked.

["Cosmos"]

holding up three fingers, Fenrir pushed herself up to sit against the wall. "there are three physical Immortals. they represent the three flesh and blood types of beings that reside in the world. "Lienna the Dragoness, Troy'en the Aqua Lion, and Stavia the Hyppagryffen," she said, folding each finger as she said each Immortal's name.

[Ixion]

She sat cross legged as if listening to a story and she was interested "How does one find and gain their admittance to be trained by them?" she asked. "Oh! Would they train me!?" she asked causing the panther-kin to chuckle.

"Enthusiastic one aint she?" he said as he went back to examining his blade.

["Cosmos"]

smiling at her, she placed her hand on Trish's head and ruffled her mane. "finding one is near to impossible, and gaining their favor to be trained is harder. anyway, i don't think the other two will be as welcoming to others as Lienna is," Fenrir said, the smile leaving her face.

[Ixion]

"Won't stop me from trying" The panther-kin said as he picked up his mended cloak "Thank your daughter for me she did an excellent job and even added additional pockets and a better hood" he said turning to Vulpini "And also thank you for letting me use this forge" he said with a gracious bow.

["Cosmos"]

"i'll make sure to do that. and your welcome. its the least i can do, especially with the forge dying," Fenrir said, placing her hand on her chest and making a bowing motion. turning her head when she heard the hissing sound from the compartment. standing up with a stiff motion, she grabbed the handle of her hammer. hefting it onto her shoulder, she moved over and lifted the lid. pulling out the sword, it glowed like the blade was of molten steel. placing it onto the none-heated anvil, she hammered it several times. blowing flacks of molten metal off of it, she looked at its blade. nodding after a few moments, she dropped the hammer onto the side of the forge. taking the sword into her hands, she suddenly spun around, slicing the sword straight through the solid rock wall. passing through the wall like it was nothing, it took a few seconds before the cut became visible.

[Ixion]

Trisha stood and smiled "Wow! so cool!" she examined the cut and nodded "How did you make a such sharp blade....wait" she suddenly stood and looked at her "What do you mean the forge is dying?" she asked.

["Cosmos"]

sticking the sword tip into the ground, she motioned for her to come to the forge. sticking her hand into the energy of the forge, she pulled out a few energized coals, which should of been impossible. "the forge doesn't have a constant supply of energy needed to stay at full power, so its going into a coma to reserve energy. but don't worry, i have beings looking for a suitable power source as we speak," Fenrir said, turning back to her new sword. picking it out of the ground, she held it easily with one hand, then threw it up, making it stick deeply into the ceiling.