1875-08-30: Thus a Bow is Born
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Summary: Kent enters the woods to escape goblins and constant swarms and leaves with a new bow
Date: 8/30/1875
Related: Sorcery logs
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Kenthadus  

Having fled from all the stinking goblins Kent has now found himself inside a deep forest someplace that he’s found makes him feel most at home and relaxed. He wanders the woods for a few days strolling through them relaxed as one could be until he finds an ancient oak tree. Circling it a few times he reaches over and puts a hand onto it closing his eyes a moment as he concentrates on the tree before him until a branch lowers itself to him. Reaching over to the branch Kent smiles, “Thank you.” Taking it in his hand and with a simple tug the branch parts from the tree still full of life. Taking a seat at the base of the tree Kent begins to run his hands along the branch slowly shaping it and pouring his magic into it until it begins to form the shape of a bow. “You’re starting to take shape. I hope this works.” Pulling some of the basic tools for finishing up a bow he wraps the center of the bow with some leather to form a grip for his hand before he turns the whole thing over and smiling as it’s finished.

He holds the bow in his hand and watches it slowly shift from the plain looking hunting bow into a curving almost tree looking bow, green and brown in color almost shifting with the light as it looks like the leaves inlaid in the wood are shifting and moving leaving impressions of acorns along the limbs. The string changes from the standard bowstring to a green leafy vine the same size as a bow string and just as strong. But the most impressive is the rapid growth of an arrow any time the string is drawn back.

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