A story in the Roleplay fantasy world Universe
This is a fictional story in my roleplay world. It was written as something that he was doing to pay tribute to soldiers he had served with and survived combat with (survivors from the "Worst Day" story). Note: I am not a bladesmith and have never touched a forge. So please forgive any inaccuracies in my describing the work done.
A father teaches his young son all he knows about how to 'woo' girls and give them a good time. He then uses his extensive technological knowledge to 'oversee' his son in action.