swordforge

it all started wen i was told to help clean out my grandpas basement. the basement was full of junk that the old man "collected" be for he kicked the bucket. i was lucky enuf to get some of my frens to help me out with the promis of tacking what thay wontid as long as it got out of the hows. my frend jams fond a strsng cros that had strang markings on it. july was sehching for a key that belongd to the box she had just fond she was determind to find it well my frend will had his nose in a book like olwas only looking up wen ashlie fond a loot and began to toon it. by this time we had clerd out hafe the basement and need did a brake i lend ag