Blade of the Scythe

A relieved and joyful smile appeared on John's face as he heard those words, confirming that Daoist Eternal Weapon would finally create his weapon for him. He had been unsure if that surprise attack of his hurt or helped his chances, but it appeared that it had the desired effect of convincing Daoist Eternal Weapon to make his weapon of choice.

John walked over to the stone table and sat down on the seat opposite Daoist Eternal Weapon. The building they were in was mostly empty, save for this table, some forging tables, and some smelting furnaces. John could tell that Daoist Eternal Weapon was a rather simple man based off just this alone, and so he decided to skip the small talk and get straight to the point.

"I want you to make me a scythe," John said.