Fighters Circle [Festival Crafting for Fighters]

Skælingr leaned over and poked at the clay arrowhead he was making. It was drying to a point he felt like he could shape it a bit more without accidentally squishing it. He didn't need the arrowhead to be smooth and pretty but he didn't want to mash it in a way that would make it unusable. Using his claws he gently finished shaping the arrowhead by tapering the sides and edges of it to make it more aerodynamic.

He glanced over at what Elba and Daelos were working on, noting the gorgeous charcoal color of the leather. "That's a lovely piece of leather. How did you come by the color if you don't mind me asking?"

Skæ set the arrowhead aside to continue drying then picked up his bone knife. He opted to leave the rounder part of the bone for a handle and continued using his teeth to chip away at the bone. He worked diligently until he had a good blade formed.