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Heigho's memory was a daze. He had trouble recollecting the events after the attack on the boat, following one of the monsters attaching themselves to him... And raping him. He remembered that at some point, there were explosions, but anything after that was blank. As if in search for answers, his eyes opened. His head throbbed in pain, and his vision blurred. He felt something was wrong, and found that his hammer was no longer at his side. He quickly remembered he'd lost it on the boat...
Then, he felt his eyes slowly begin to close, whispering something related to his precious hammer, before he suddenly caught a vague figure suddenly standing over him. His vision was blurred... But did this person have two eyes... Or one? Whoever it was, was looking down at him strangely, before he could no longer stay conscious, and passed out...
Later, he woke up once more, only with the headache very much gone. He could open his eyes, and look around. When he did, he found he was on a beach, the water from the waves brushing against his feet, with some kind of patch of woods behind him. It was not wild, by any means, the closest two trees together, would require one to take a few steps to reach from one to another. But, the biggest surprise... Was what was laying at his side...
A magnificent hammer, perfectly balanced for a blacksmith's hand, was right next to him. He found it was even more expertly crafted than his own hammer, this one built for many uses, both combat, and work at the smith, as well as anything else that might need a good old smash of a hammer... It must have been crafted by only a truly masterful blacksmith...
However, something about it was wrong, imperfect. When Heigho looked, he noticed what this imperfection was. A small, oval piece was missing from the base of the hammer, and it didn't look like it was meant to be that way... Almost as if someone removed it...
Then, he felt his eyes slowly begin to close, whispering something related to his precious hammer, before he suddenly caught a vague figure suddenly standing over him. His vision was blurred... But did this person have two eyes... Or one? Whoever it was, was looking down at him strangely, before he could no longer stay conscious, and passed out...
Later, he woke up once more, only with the headache very much gone. He could open his eyes, and look around. When he did, he found he was on a beach, the water from the waves brushing against his feet, with some kind of patch of woods behind him. It was not wild, by any means, the closest two trees together, would require one to take a few steps to reach from one to another. But, the biggest surprise... Was what was laying at his side...
A magnificent hammer, perfectly balanced for a blacksmith's hand, was right next to him. He found it was even more expertly crafted than his own hammer, this one built for many uses, both combat, and work at the smith, as well as anything else that might need a good old smash of a hammer... It must have been crafted by only a truly masterful blacksmith...
However, something about it was wrong, imperfect. When Heigho looked, he noticed what this imperfection was. A small, oval piece was missing from the base of the hammer, and it didn't look like it was meant to be that way... Almost as if someone removed it...