Structure part 1

[09:21] Gastan was not happy or sad. ctually more determined in his work. Showing and oozing off the aura of getting paid. The man was not all one who seem to have 'fun' lately. He wasn't even flirting with her like he did before. Gastan actual didn't even glance at her body.

"Well good for yah lass. Energy magic is a fuckin difficult trait to learn. Espically if yah spirit is all fuck up. Glad yah found someone to help yah balance yahself out."

He would pull out some sake and rum.

Setting them on the table and two glasses. She look around he had a whole collection of liquors.

"Yeah good for yah lass." He would say in a bitter like tone. Though it prep up.

"I need yah to help me make a structure of a human like body. Just a shell like feature with details and other matters. I just need yah to work with me constructing the form and layers. After that up to you if yah come back or not after the job. Honestly I'm just hoping to get some coin once the job is done."
(Gastan Varhar)
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[09:28] Perhaps they were a little bit dissapointed, but perhaps they also were relieved at the same time. Relieved that they diden't have to deal with this and as such? An eyebrow raised hearing his request and then thinking it over. Fingers tapping agasint the wood of the table before a simple word.

Melodic and relaxed.

"Sure.~"

It diden't sound hard and more practice especially when they weren't using their own materials and they were being oh so generous and giving their time to the man?

Well what could go wrong?
(Harlow Estradà)
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[09:34] Gastan would get up and pour her some sake if she wanted it. He pour himself some rum. He would then Look at her. All he saw was that night. Gastan grew angry. Why? Was it because she didn't belong to him? Or was it because he failed to take the things in life he saw as his.

Still he would not let his anger show. But the energy around the man's magic was indeed filled with bad thoughts.

Gastan would then place a metallic like structure. Getting some steel he would then look to her.

"Alright how yah think we should start lass. Top or bottom?" Gastan knew once he went on his trip with the others....he was going to come back a different man. A different....
(Gastan Varhar)
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[09:41] Taking the drink and downing it. The cup being placed downward's as a breath leaves her throat. As she relaxes and leans over focusing. Staring at the metallic like structure and at the chunk of steel presented before her eyes. Remembering their father, the man above them reminded her of him in a few ways honestly.

Biting their lip, designs running through their mind before remembering he would be handeling the majority of that. Melodic tone simple, a carefulness to their tone, a clear focus behind it all.

"Top."

(Harlow Estradà)
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[09:47] The man would then look at her.

"I want you to provide the details lass. I seen you craftsman work. Yah good with detailing. I'm further but I still got work. We just need to structure the shape so I let you guide me along."

Gastan would then sit and begin to melt the ore down preparing it for structure. Almost like clay like form but with metal.
(Gastan Varhar)
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[09:52] So he would provide the shape, make it effective and she'd make it look nice and delightful for its new owner. Idea's flickering thinking of adding minor grooves, of flickering energy into it to be effected by its wielder. To add a few touches that could be fun, but she needed to know one thing and it was a thing her dad always told her to ask if she was ever doing work for someone she diden't know.

"Sound's good, give me some background on who I'm making this for and the like.~ Race, likes and dislikes. Maybe allegiance's anything that might prove useful to make the armor more personal and more satisfying for the buyer.~"

A proffessionality to it, a strength to their tone. All buisness and clearly as the sound of hammering resounded throughout her mind. Seeing her father flashing in her lavender hues slamming it down harder and harder upon a blade, stylizing it. Curving and straightening and thinning just right.

That Oscuri had been quite happy to see that it lit up nice and green when he poured his mana into it.
(Harlow Estradà)
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[09:57] The man would shake his head.

"not armor lass. We are crafting a human like structure. Almost like a whole skeletal like body. From top to bottom. Form and angles. Who its for? Me. Its not armor just think of contructin a vessel." He would say non-chantly.

The man knew the buyer was going to be pleased. But it was best he didn't pull Harlow deeper into the info on the buyer.

"Yah understand what I mean now right lass?"
(Gastan Varhar)
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[09:58] Nodding, clearly having been running on auto pilot with the response more then anything parroting things they think someone would have said. Straigthetning up standing before him and simply nodding, waiting Lavender eyes gleaming as tendrils of energy sprouted from their being, as their emotions gleamed and flickered.

They were ready when he was.
(Harlow Estradà)
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[09:59] Gastan Varhar says, "Come sit we got alot to do"
[10:15] Gastan would begin to lay out details. Pointing how the head would need to be shaped.

Starting with the skull the man would begin to ask for aid on how the skull anterior and posterior. He would point out the teeth, nose, eyes sockets and other matters. Making sure the sections were made perfectly.

"Now we are gonna need a to make sure the nerves are connected ere...and the muscles are made in the right section."

He would say as he proceeded on to the neck and throat areas. Preparing to do a spine was going to be a hard piece.

While they work he made food for them and drunk. The two worked for hours and hours.

"We need to make sure core of stomach is able to connect with the others."

The metal took hours and hours of work. The two not even done with the form fully. He needed a break. Gastan would see the girl grow tired. He pet her on the head and let her rest. He needed some as well.
(Gastan Varhar)