Hello people, its Mia the Water Alchemist here for another crappy story.
Ed:You got that right.
I usually do humor, and barely update so we'll see how this angsty action thing goes.
Also, I do NOT have microsoft word, so I'm stuck using Wordpad, bah I hate wordpad. My grammar sucks anyway, so if you review, please be honest.
Now I'm not asking for you to put a pagelong review saying how much my writing sucks.
Disclaimer time-
Ed:Miathewateralchemist does not have the rights to Summon Night, any of its characters, the materials by Golden Sun, or a life, because if she did, well would she be sitting down at her computer writing fanfiction.
Last author's notes-
(1)Somewhat modernized, cell phones, radios, drills that use double a batteries.
(2)Pratty's last name is Iron, totally lame, but who really cares.
(3) Pratty's nickname is Iron, she's the craftlord of Iron and her last name is Iron.
(4)Main pairing PrattyXVaril, which I am hereby referring to as guildshipping.
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Pratty Iron sighed as she pushed yet another strand of her shiny silver hair back out of her eyes. Gently, she rocked the ship into a slow steady flow. As she reminisced about the events three years ago. She had resealed a massive summon spirit, helped stop a Deilgyian invasion, and won the spot as the craftlord by defeating her rival in front of a massive crowd of people.
"Hey Kutty." She said nudging her guardian beast awake.
"Kutty."
"Is it just me or does it seem that even though I've been Craftlord of Iron for three entire years, they still treat me as an apprentice?"
"Kutty"
"Why would I think that, because I'm stuck delivering weapons to Vance for no apparent reason."
"Kutty Kutty."
"Hey I did NOT just luck into the position, I won that tournament fair and square."
"Kutty."
"Umm... Who cares if it has nothing to do with being a craftlord diplomatically, shouldn't you check how near we are to Vance about now anyway?"
"Kutty." Kutty said as he went up on deck.
Tired the Craftlord slung her long silver hair into a loose ponytail as Kutty came down from the deck.
"Kutty."
"Wow we're already that close, I guess it's time to take the weel than."
Pratty gently steered the ship into the port at Vance. The snow fell down in flakes gradually, bringing a sense of calm with it. Pratty disembarked, armfull of deliveries in hand and made her way to the weapon shop. As she made her way into the shop, there was a musty smell in the air of items and fresh weapons.
"Here are your guild orders from Wystern, cash only please."
"Okay here."The shopkeeper said pushing a bag of money her way.
"So any good gossip lately?"
"Not really, some people say they've seen Deilgyian patrol boats around, but mostly thats regarded as lies."
"Any new materials in?"
"Yes actually, an out of town merhant came and gave the shop a great deal on these materials." As he said this he heaved a huge bag onto the table, its contents lightly spilling out. Among the contents were a couple of Slyph feathers, A few deep blue stones, and a royal purple silk bag containg a sparkling white dust.
"So how much for the entire load."
"Well these are rare so I wasn't going to sell them cheap, but seeing as your a craftlord and one of our best suppliers, I'd say about 20000 boam."
"WHAAAT!!!!"The craftlord screamed as she heard the price. Slowly she looked down at her wallet.
"Here." She said hesatantley as she thrust four five thousand boam notes in his face and retrieved her goods.
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It's good to be back home, were Pratty's only thoughts as she walked briskley onto the harbor. As she walked through town, finding her way to the Silver Guild she suddenly got caught off guard and ran into somebody.
"What the...Varil!!"
"Hey stupid",The tall blonde responded.
"Hey who are you calling stupid?"
"Where were you the past three days anyway?"
"I told you , I was delivering weapons in Vance."
"Wow, they must not really trust you as a craftlord then."
"Hey I became a craftlord before you did, and my position is way more respectable than yours."
"Oh yeah, and Iron is so much better than crystal."
"I guess I should be getting home than, so see you tomorrow." She said blushing faintly.
"Yeah see ya tomorrow."
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What all these people didn't know though, was that a certain threat moved in the waters near the city of swords.
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Wow, so let me know what you think, please reveiw and rate out of ten. Just put it in the review please.
See ya next chappie.