A portal opened above an open area of a park in downtown Offtopic, and an enormous psychic roar echoed from it as it jettisoned a stone sword into the ground. Another call echoed out a moment before the portal closed, one calling for help, and rang from the sword that had fallen.
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Drago is sitting at his grindstone, sharping a sword he just finish, he senses the portal open from his liitle shop on the edge of town, and hears roars. He sighs and gets up, puting on his black with purple trim armor and his purple cloak on, before attaching a large axe tipped sword to his belt. He then went through tge door of the forge room and into the main shop, he called out in his deep, low, almost thunderous voice "Mireen, finish up that order while i'm out!" He got out some chalk n started writing symbols on the frame of the front door "Where are you going boss?" She called back "oh seems some apocalypic shit might be going down, have to go check it out and make sure sir john and tye others are alright!" He said as he finished up the symbols "alright, have a goid time, don't hurt those baddies to much! Mireen called out Drago nodded to himself before opening the door and goinh through, ariving in the park from the toolshed on the other side. He looked around and seen the sword "well aren't you peculiar..." He whispered to himself, not recognizing the blade type. He went over to pick it up.