Water Borders

Mirra growled to herself. Pay her? But he didn't know she didn't like that. "Don't pay me." She said slowly, hoping he didn't think she was being modest. I looked at him in the eyes.
"I don't know any black smiths." She answered slowly, still aware. "Who are you?"

Drakous blinked his eyes about the words of not having a black smith. he thought that the north had one. looking at her, asking whom he is. Bowing his head to her, and then stood up straight. "I am Drakous Corlock. Pleasure to meet you. I am looking for a black smith to make something for someone. Sorry if I am bothering you miss." He didn't want to be clobbered with a rock or something else. he didn't want to cause trouble since he didn't know how they took fire benders

Drakous... She thought that name sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember.
"Oh, I'm sure the North has one." She said. "Just... I don't know."

OOC: Short post, yes.

Kota rolled his eyes, annoyed at the cat fight that had just been going on between the two. During their conversation, Kota actually thought about the best blacksmith in the area, the only problem was, he only forged for soldiers. "Yo, pretty boy. You came to the wrong place for a blacksmith. Why don't you try Ba-Sing-Se?" Kota had got up from his leisure stance, and was standing, hands on his hips, and his legs spread apart. He gestured his hands towards the market, as a hint to go there. "You might be able to find something in the market. And also, you didn't have to scare the girl."

Mirra glared at Kota. "Whatever." She said lightly. She tightened her hair tie and looked in the distance. "Well, I better be... Going." She told Kota, but thought.
Where do I go?

Drakous blinked at the girl's reaction and thought that the guy must have been bothering her. Thinking about it, he placeed down his bag when the water tribe man spoke. "I didn't scare the girl I hope. and you seem rude sir. Shall I adjust that attitude." thinking about it, he didn't want to cause a fight. "I think the only person ticking the girl off is you. And Sorry miss if I did. But you are such a rude man for a water tribe man. soldiers have better manners than you in the fire nation."

"Did I come off that way? But, anyways. I don't even know why this girl is here..." Kota sat back down on the snow bank, ignoring the two for the most part. He gave a deep sigh, and stretched out. Might I ask what both of you are in the Tribe for?



((OOC: I am amazing at lengthy posts. I know I am.))

OOC: Oh, okay...

Mirra wasn't sure how to answer. The ground started humming under the snow, again. It vibrated. Telling the truth would be easy. Thinking up an excuse would take more time. But the truth could be more difficult. Mirra didn't say anything, and stared at the ground.

Drakous looked at Kota coldly. Looking at him and then to the girl both of them are silent. thinking about it he might have stepped on the wrong foot. "I have my own business to conduct here. And its none of your concern sir. But yes you did come across that way." Drakous stood like he was his father in soldier stance. Arms behind his back.

Mirra wished she could just sink to the ground, die, and disappear forever. She glared at the ground. What should she say?

OOC: Dunno what to say.