treasures and pride

The red headed youngster made her way through hot silver, liquid gold and hot melted iron off to her table. The table was made if wood and painted silver. There were silver crumbles on it with a wooden stake. The stake was made for the king and his order of silver swords were almost done. Hayley grabbed a diamond craving a hole on the top of the stake and placed the diamond inside. Hayley filled up the hole with liquid glue made of the same wood as the stake.

The red head placed the stake in a drawer special for royal orders. Hayley sighed as she got up and passed the hot dangerous stuff towards the door. She was sure she heard the bell of the counter ring. She opened a glass door and closed it behind her seeing the customer. '' hello, Welcome to the smithery how can I be of service to you? '' she asked friendly her poison green eyes waiting for an answer.

Nate pulled into the parking lot of the smithery and got out of his car. He took a final drag of his cigarette, glancing up at the building once before stamping the cigarette out under his foot. He locked the car and headed into the building, waiting somewhat impatiently, tapping his fingers against his legs. When the glass door opened, he glanced up at the redhead and cleared his throat. "Uh, yeah. I need some silver bullets..." He trailed off, unsure of how exactly to ask for them. It wasn't exactly like ordering a beer at a bar. He buried his hands in his trench coat pockets as he waited.

Hayley frowned, the man was a smoker, his aura was faded by the damaged lungs. From the side window she saw a car, object that weren't allowed here. The red head frowned by his tone and grabbed a log. The elf looked up and cocked her head a little. '' whats the name? '' she asked and opened the huge book they called the log. '' hayley is that a new client. '' hayley chuckled. '' i think so father. '' she spoke and looked over to him.

She turned a blank page to his side and a quiver with ink as well. '' please write down your name and what you need. We do have bullets but i need the gun caliber and the registration number. '' she said softly. Hayley waited for him to write everything down and while waiting she walked to the back into the first door on the left. She grabbed a silver box sealed with a special lock and brought it back to the counter.

Hayley unlocked the box with her talisman and looked at all types of bullets.

Nate almost rolled his eyes at himself, of course she'd need the gun caliber. But he refrained and just stepped forward to the book. Usually, he'd give a fake name for most things revolving around hunting, but this was a weapon smith, who probably knew a lot about this stuff. So he gave his real one. Nate Mitchell, silver bullets, 45 Long Colt He added the registration number and gave the book back to her with a smile.

Hayley smiled back and took the log as she read his name and looked up for the bullets. the box was a magical box, she could hide in it and put the whole elf army with it as well. Hayley looked inside the box and reached down to the bottom. Her whole arm went inside, almost including her shoulder. Hayley chuckled as she found the little box. '' here they are. '' she said with a smile, her pointy ears showing up from her hair cover. '' how many do you need? '' she asked and looked at him with a cute smile.

Nate waited as she dug around in the box, slightly wary that magic may have been used on the box, but he had the knife in his belt and the gun in his jacket, so he wasn't too worried. When he returned his gaze to the girl, he noticed her ears and his eyebrows rose. He kept his question to himself, however--just in case she was human. Most humans didn't react well to being asked if they were an elf, or anything else for that matter. "Um," He was sure the girl probably had hundreds in another extended box, but he didn't want to push his luck. "Just five, please." He didn't use the silver for much--most things could be held off with regular bullets--and besides, he could visit another smithery when he needed more.

Hayley smiled happily and took out five bullets. The were all made with the crest of the smithery, it was a duty to do that. If any sources needed to find the murderers by its bullets. They wouldn't dare to look further. Hayley grabbed a small bag and placed the bullets inside. '' I don't expect you to own golden coins right? '' she chuckled lightly. Elves didn't use dollars, they used gold, silver and bronze coins. Hayley grabbed the price list. '' thats 25 dollars please. '' she spoke with a smile.


Human purchased 5 silver bullets , costs $25.-

Hayley looked at his face. '' are you alright, you look like you saw a ghost?''

Nate smiled when she asked about gold coins. "All out, sorry," He joked. He reached into the back pocket of his jeans and pulled out a wad of cash. He counted out $25 and dropped it onto the counter for her with another smile. He laughed wryly to himself at the ghost thing. You have no idea. "Uh, yeah. Yeah, I'm fine," He replied.

Hayley became curious his aura was more bitter then bad. It wasn't a bad guy, he was just bitter, and by the purchase of silver bullets she'd say he was a hunter. '' hunter huh? '' she said with a smile and placed the dollars into a special box. They had to cash it in for coins tonight. Hayley gave it a smile and looked back at the hunter, she knew hunters came to buy stuff here or let things made, but she never saw a hunter hunting elves. '' am I glad most hunters so far are on our side. Can't think of dying this young. '' she said jokingly and had to finish the king's sword later today.