It was a few hours before Drayl came out of the smithy, a long box in his hands, and a smaller, more square box on top of it. "Okay, girls, your weapons are done."
Quin looked at him. "You owed me, but Arya said you could ask her whatever you wanted. So what is it?"
Drayl sighed. "I know If I follow my urges, you'd just beat the smith out of me, Quin. She doesn't need to do anything."
Quin smiled and grabbed the two boxes. "That's good," she handed Arya the smaller box and opened hers. In it was a bow made of a silvery steel, with arrows made of the same material with hawk feathers. "Wow, Drayl, this is a beautiful bow! Does it have a name? And what's it made out of?"
Drayl laughed. "Believe it or not, a few days ago me and Ms. Alderberr were mining and found an ore stronger than diamond. We decided to name it Mythral Steel. As for your bow, it's called Moonlit Striker."
"Moonlit Striker..." Quin mumbled the name of her bow, seeing the string was made of the same material, but more flexible. "Drayl, this truly is a masterpiece."
Drayl smiled. "It's nothing, Quin. Ms. Alderberr is the true master here, I'm just her student." *the two laughed, and Arya opened her box.
Inside Arya's box was two Razor Chakram, made of the same silvery steel. "Quin, look at these."
Quin looked over Arya's shoulder at the Chakram. "Are those disks with handles in the middle?"
Arya jokingly elbowed her. "No, stupid, these are Chakram: an all-around weapon used by masters of the knife," Arya closed her eyes, "I aim to become a master ninja, and to do that I'll train with these."
Quin smiles and put her new bow and arrows in a quiver that was in her box as well. "Well, Arya, I'm sure you can do that one day."
"You mean it, Quin?" Arya asked the older girl.
Quin smiled some more. "I do, Arya."