Reaper's forge

Reaper grinned and pulled the now magically embued black katana from behind the counter and waited for the customer to return and pay and pick up his purchase. Taping one foot on the floor he kept time to a piece of music in his head

Nick arrived in his usual black clothing, with a sword on his side. He walked in and said "I take it that daitō is for me, right?"

Reaper grinned underneath the helmet and held it out "theres a place to practice and check its quality downstairs."

Nick smiled and took the blade, he then handed the man his old sword and went downstairs and practiced with the blade a bit. After about an hour he left and said "It'll do."