Elven BlackSmiths (Needs other people)

[Drazilly]

She nodded.
"Is there anything that has troubled you? puzzled you?" she asked softly. She them took out a stone and put it on a table.
"You wont heal fast that way, this stone will, i will explain after these Orcish questions."  

[Lord Blade Icestorm]

With shaky hands he places the stone on his chest and stays lying down. Now with his armor torn the way it is you see many scars crisscrossing over him. Nobody told me they were immortal.  

[Drazilly]

"They are not, but they can be killed only by the metal poisonous to their skin." she said.
The stone glowed and the scars were filled with healing energy.  

[Lord Blade Icestorm]

He didnt evn flinch as he felt the wounds close. After they closed he raised back to a sitting position and took the rest of his shirt off.
And that was one of my favorite shirts. If they are not immortal then how to they not die by any other weapons besides this metal...I'm not exactly the happiest ranger right now because I just lost a major combat and have nothing to show for it besides a few spells that need recharging.  

[Drazilly]

"We do not know, they must be mortal or else the metal would not harm them"  

[Lord Blade Icestorm]

Explain that to a vamp. Look all I know is that they regrow from any of my attacks, you have no idea how hopeless the situation looked to me. I actually began to think they could'nt be killed before your men acted. Oh and then their swords allow no other users...yesh, what am I cannon fodder!
He clenched his fists.
Was I supposed to die out there or something? Come on, their arrows pierce MY magic armor and MY weapons are like trying to kill a dragon with a twig.  

[Drazilly]

"Depends on what twig" she said softly. "You must look at the situation at different angles"  

[Lord Blade Icestorm]

He laughed. "Your kidding right? I think somebody wants me dead now because I was sent to war with a toothpick, my weapons are feared for what they can do and now I feel they are useless because I couldnt kill even a single orc. I nearly died because my MAGIC armor is pathetic to their weapons. Even my spells of the wild are to no avail."
He dropped his head and shook it slightly.
"Forgive me for sounding so harsh, but I nearly died because of my effort to help. Perhaps I should go away since I do nothing but get in the way."  

[Drazilly]

"I assume you have never heard of the metal Orcsbane"  

[Lord Blade Icestorm]

What gave it away my lack of knowledge?  

[Drazilly]

She took out a blade of white-green metal.
"the only metal that can harm an orc, like Wolfsbane Silver can harm a werewolf." ((Normal silver does not harm a werewolf in these Rps))
This triggered in his mind the white steel that they wore.  

[Lord Blade Icestorm]

He looked ove the blade and shook his head.
Why was I not warned?  

[Drazilly]

"We assumed you knew. I told you some people were making weapons out of the Orcsbane yet you wanted to jump into battle"  

[Lord Blade Icestorm]

I figured that meant that there was weapons being made to help kill them, nobody ever told me that is all that effects them.
He unsheathed his blades and put them on the floor.
My magic, my weapons are useless in your fight.  

[Drazilly]

"you talk of spells of the wild, what are they?"