Spider examines the forge with interest, noting the intense heat wafting from the fire and washing over them. there are so many strange tools and terms, but Ig seems to know all of them, navigating the set up with ease. Spider settles beside them and watches dutifully, making the occasional noise of assent. it feels as though Ignita is always teaching them something new, and their admiration of her swells in their chest as she works. how can one person be so knowledgeable and skilled?
they get eagerly to their feet as Ig directs them, excited to get involved. the prospect of making something useful and solid with Ig invigorates them, and they make short work of placing the copper pieces into the aforementioned pot. “so these will melt,” Spider begins, peering into the pot, “and then we pour it into the…mould?” that’s what Ig had called it, right? “and then it’ll become something new?” they gaze at the copper pieces once again, trying to imagine them completely liquified.
"Speech"
Spider has a male raven companion named Doomsday and a female snake companion named Lady Snakeskin. Assume they are present unless stated otherwise.
Bloodletter
Berserker
