The clanging of the Smith's hammer was a common sound in the fortress, along with the occasional "Oh for Zamorak's sake" when a nail broke. It got to the point where none of the inhabitants consciously registered it. It was just
there
, a permanent fixture of the fortress...
...however, not as permanent as they thought. As the days went on, one by one the Knights, Squires and Slaves noticed something: The clanging was gone. The smithy lay silent, and the unvil was untouched. Word of mouth spread, with varying levels of concern, but the question was on everyone's mind; Where did the smith go?
OOC Note
Consider this a prelude to a character event of sorts. In her own story, Mercy has vanished, so I'm reflecting that by letting her be MIA for the time being.
Black Knights represent yo
30-Aug-2016 20:39:23