Keara then took her hand back, indeed he could not shake her hand as he was holding a variety of metals. She tied her horse to the post and followed him inside, it was warm and cozy at the same time. She was impressed by the finished weapons that were on display, they were very impressive. She let her gaze go up and down the walls before returning to the counter that her now stood behind. He looked he up and down before talking to himself, she smiled and replied in a sweet manner.
"Indeed I am not a Farmer but a Ranger for the king."
She watched as he took out serveral weapons from behind his counter, the arrows and bows are what spiked her interest as he laid them on the table. There were carfully crafted with the utmost care and probably sold for a pretty penny. He took out an arrow and handed it to her, she handled it carfully and lightly touched the tip. It was sharp and it made a slight indent in her finger, he then handed her a bow. She could tell that is was a long bow, most people in the markets did not make recurve bows because of all the time and engery. Long and short bows were simpler and faster to make in the markets.
She nodded her head and knocked the arrow with ease, she could tell that the bow had a much lighter draw wieght then her recurve bow. She drew back on it with much ease and after a few moments released the arrow. A short distance away there was a frim thud on the wood that was in the shop. She turned to the blacksmith and handed his bow back.
"Good supply you have there, though I must say I\'m more of a person who has a taste for the recurve bows."
She took out her bow and placed it on the counter to show him, it was not a bow that was made in Oberon. It was a bow that she had gotten from her father when she could handle a full sized recurve. The wood was hard yet the core was very flexible, what was more unusal was that the wood was naturally black. The string was something else was well, it was thin and looked fragile but was actually strong and lightweight. The string also made no sound when being pulled back and then let go like other bows. Many people knew of the bow yet only a few had dedicated their life to making and perfecting the bow. Many had tried to get her sell it for a quite a pretty penny but it was hers to keep and pass one to her childern if she ever had any. Indeed it was a weapon of pure power and stealth.
"As for arrows do you have anything that could pierce armour whether it be light or heavy that a person is wearing?"