After plenty of cutting, carving and polishing Rengo was finally done with the sword handle. It looked great and Rengo was very pleased with how it turned out.
"So what do you think, dad?" he asks his father and proudly holds the handle up in front of him.
Rasul smiles and tussle's Rengo's hair
" That is a lovely Piece. let's put the Sword together"
Rasul gets the pieces he had made and lays them on table
" Now you get to assemble your Blade"
"Oh boy!" Rengo exclaims with excitement. Then his face expression goes from a very excited one to a focussed and determined one in a matter of seconds as he begins assembling his first proper sword.
The group enter the temple. Tennor immediately regrets being on the front lines... he's starting to feel a little dry. He'd forgotten how warm the volcano was.
He glanced over at Daro, "Lead the way my rocky friend."
"Of course..." Daro starts before he notices the hermit sitting before them. "This is a dangerous area. You shouldn't be here." He eyes the hermit up and down. "You should find a place to hide."
"It's a volcano," Tennor points out, "An active one at that. Lava comes out all the time. Add in the dodongos, the tektites, and everything else, and you have a bad time."