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-- "Well I'll be damned.. You did real nice, Sir! Way better than it's ever looked I'll say.." The bear was mystified.. even though he was watching the entire process it still came out better than he'd ever expected!

If there was one thing the bear liked.. it was a man being very skilled in their line of work. He was so fascinated by the boar smith.. "Huh.. Guess I should be flattering you more for such hard work." He said with a chuckle, standing there still with his arms across his chest.

Polar's gaze was fixated on the boar at work, watching closely too every action he did, and taking a step back when the sparks started flying.. even if he wasn't in the radius of it. "You're so swift and skilled.. Amazing watching you work as always."

-- But when he was waved along he followed suit, going around the desk, and joining the boar in the back. "Oooh.. I get to watch the professional in act? How lucky am I today." And intently did Polar watch, every second, every fix.. they seemed very skilled in their work.

Polar held it in his palm for a moment, feeling the weight of it, and swapping it between both of his hands. "Weighty, I like that. Cute design too.. You make this yourself, sir?" His thumb brushing over the bear's claw that was on it.

"Mm.. I wouldn't say reforge.. Blade is a bit special too me, just.. maybe an upgrade or even a resharpening.. it's rather dull." The bear said with a soft sigh, placing the heavy blade down onto their counter in front of the two, and folding his arms across his chest.

A handsome boar smith with jokes? He'll have to make a regular visit at this point. "Here we are.." As he spoke he'd grunt while sliding the heavy sword out of the sheath that was strapped too his back. Nothing major about the sword itself but the damage was noticeable.

"Apologizes for seeming so out of it.. Had a long night last night.." The bear added with a long yawn and barely managing to catch it with his heavy hand, but hearing the boar's question made him snap awake slightly. "Mm.. I was told to come here for a weapon fix.. Could you?"

The bear was pretty big.. a soft yawn suddenly stopping when the aroma of coffee was underneath his nose, sniffing a few times before looking down at the boar offering it up. "Well well.. Isn't this a surprise!"

Coffee needed.. Yawnnn...

Summer is starting up soon, maybe you'll get to see Caius out and about in his usual places of interest!

Slowly, gently swirling around the edges of his hole. Flicking over the center every few moments. A hand was withdrawn, just to plant it back onto Gimdin’s ass, the spank echoing into the forge softly. “Mmmrgh. That’s good ass. One of happily conquer.”

“Aye, indeed.” Borug was delighted to be where he was. He went from gazing at Gimdin’s crotch to staring at his perfect ass. “Oh, yes. I can see why you’re rather popular with them.” He murmured, hands coming up to knead and grope the blacksmith’s cheeks.

Simply watching Gimdin’s length reach full mast, and feeling it grow underneath his digits was enough to get Borug’s own member to begin growing. He’d raise an eyebrow, looking up at the boat past his gut. “Is that so. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t curious.”